Clotted
signals from blisters deep
Emote sparks upon listless tongues
The time of sparrows has come to pass
In hibernation, like the
pharaoh,
The clock now sleeps
Tropical
endorsements overheard
Amidst somniloquy’s fragmented reverie
Through distant visions clear here-now
Sedentary whispers submit the
frame
To the turns of
Solstitial dream
Of,
and pertaining to, thoughts accrued
During slumber’s folly evermore
Hibernation like a pharoh was a nice touch, to bad I can't do the lately much and get a little here and there. Yeah in some of my dreams I even swear. Lately at stupid blogger it seems, it's even infected by dreams..lol..really did have one about dumb blogger too.
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