Deep Poetry: Sleeping Beauty

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Monday, January 31, 2011

Sleeping Beauty

Sleep is innocent, sleep has a spell on us, It is wrong to be unconscious for too many hours; The destruction of dreams is inspired by battle, The battle of life has been gained by the unrolled eyes - We have woken up with unspeakable character, A necessary boulder to throw at dreamy lusts. Sleep is a conquest, but it maddens me in the extreme If the customs of the day are inhibited; Understand then the comfort of the cherished hours That the clock ticks from its hands and face. I am dumb if I... Sign in to see full entry.

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