Thursday, June 01, 2006

I flow around sleep

I flow round sleep
like icy water running
over a jagged dark stone
filling every irregular curve
feeling a familiar shape
intimate as a lover
but never reaching
the insides of it
only crashing over
and scattering high
my noisy white spray.

3 comments:

fingers said...

I hear rhythmic splashes.
To the beach we go!

coyote said...

Enjoy the surf...

C said...

insomnia is brutal...