somnambulance (Remove filter)
In The Arms Of Morpheus
In The Arms Of Morpheus
drifting over
dew cast lawns
bare footed and silent
the silken threads
of spiders webs
lacing toes with frost
melting footprints
cross the path
lead gently to
a flowing river
where dreams
pop to the surface
in silver bubbles
before being lost
In the flowing eddies
the trees
gather close
e...
Friday 18th October 2013 8:25 pm
Recent Comments
Tom Doolan on What Do I Need, Really?
21 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on You can kill some of the people some of the time but you can't kill all of the people all of the time
40 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on My Perfect View
51 minutes ago
David RL Moore on You can kill some of the people some of the time but you can't kill all of the people all of the time
1 hour ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Bucket Of Love
3 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on What Do I Need, Really?
3 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Amnesia
3 hours ago
R A Porter on The Eternal Flame
11 hours ago
David RL Moore on You can kill some of the people some of the time but you can't kill all of the people all of the time
14 hours ago
leon stolgard on HOPE!
14 hours ago