Wide awake
My only thought is sleeping
Wide awake
My only dream is dreaming.
Fast asleep
My only thought is waking
Fast asleep
My only dream is sleeping.
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About Me
- Charlie
- Southampton/Winchester
- So i probably think too much, sleep too little and stay up half the night. But i write, and i try to compose. I have a passion for music. I love poetry. I love lyrics. I love to daydream. I love to anticipate and fascinate. I love to sit and think. I love writing. I love reading. I love mountains, streams, lakes and fields. I like to walk and get lost. I like to find somewhere new. I like to dream and remember these dreams. I like to feel. I like to talk. I like to watch the stars. I like to capture moments through the shutter of a camera. I like faces. I like emotions. I like eyes. I like laughing about nothing and everything. I like lazy, hazy nights of drinking, writing and being. I like things. Little things. I like pockets. I like handwritten letters. And Post-It notes. I like fridge magnets. I like Pimms. I like second-guessing. I like hugs. And forehead kisses. I like people. I probably like you.
Philosophising play is heyday to sway
ReplyDeleteTo mindfull array of sleepless stray
In both in and out shout of bout of rest
So live our dream of carress bless unwarrented stress.
High ya Charlie. I hope you are fine and well and in good spirits. This is an excellent piece of poetic prose which draws you in to restfullness in and out of sleep. May you always sleep well with happy dreams. Love and best wishes, Andrew.
Are you still literary existant?
ReplyDeleteThank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.