Posted by: SITARA April 16, 2005
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I am sleepless in my slumber;
Where is my discipline,
when I allow you
to seep into my dreams;
Unravel my resolutions,
and like a spin doctor,
cure all maladies
of my heart;
Build my castles with
wispy bricks of vague
sweet nothings?
And
When daybreaks,
each dream's meticulously
labeled, listed, classified
into yet another
psychosomatic oblivion.
~sitara~