Sunday, February 28, 2016

Broken Sleep

hungry dreams
gall and regret
do feed thee fine
the glass darkly 
reflects ashes burnt down by time
fear and regret and broken sleep
face to face
to thyself bid thee meet
to know thyself seek
the darkest nights
and stay deep therein
until thee find
the fire  inward burning
scourge the body, bleed the mind

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