Fever bites me.
Warmth everywhere.
Sickness is me.
My ears are full
Of humming.
Buzzing ticking
Clocks upon
The walls of
My mind is
So full
Of dreams
Scapes engulfing
Razors
And then there was
The time when
I hadn't done
A thing at all
For fuzzy blankets
Filled the walls
Of my mind
Is so full
Of dreamscapes
Engulfing
Vials of
Coolness.
Warmth everywhere.
Sickness is me.
My ears are full
Of humming.
Buzzing ticking
Clocks upon
The walls of
My mind is
So full
Of dreams
Scapes engulfing
Razors
And then there was
The time when
I hadn't done
A thing at all
For fuzzy blankets
Filled the walls
Of my mind
Is so full
Of dreamscapes
Engulfing
Vials of
Coolness.
1 Comments:
Yugao
is dancing
the shelter
of the summer
moss
battledresses
gazers
sometimes
she is content
with her
thoughts
and other times
freedom
is the jealousy
of the sun
sweetly resting
with pomes
forming
the evening
sky
-yugao
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