May 11th
Monday

I close my eyes
trying to dream of something better than this
anything true, a slightly bruised honesty would do
Maybe it’s because nothing feels safe anymore
So I close my eyes
and dream of distant Norwegian lilies
of beautiful and colourful things, the slumbering truths of my past
Although nights of black rain are making it so hard to sleep
But I close my eyes
And dream of opening them to the tragedy of a bleeding truth;
that life is never quite what it appears to be
to these sad and sleepy eyes of mine
And that innocence can only be found caught between the teeth of angels . . .

Wow, this one IS deep! I read it a couple of times….stepped away and came back to read it again. It’s very touching, though. Beautiful! Emotional! Sad! Isn’t it wonderful when writing can touch so many emotions? Don’t ever stop writing, my friend!
That scared the bejesus out of me, dammit.
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Yeah, boy, you deserve a good night’s sleep tonight.
Although….the above may be proof of the best coming from….the worst?
And…what Annie said.
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Amazingly written. I wish I knew why it has touched me so. The images I see are so clear, and that last line just seals the deal.
What a gift you have!
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Goosebumps, shivers and tears….
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“caught between the teeth of angels.” Did you think that up? That’s a phrase I would never dream up.
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