Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Cotton Mouth









I sleep cotton mouthed again
Green in my head
Red in my eye
Asleep awake
Empty vessels
Of human kind
Grumble
For the meal
Of a human mind.
Waves crash on to me
And the sea reels me in
I give in without a fight
Its bliss that I seek
Dark caverns
Deep beds
No light in here
No light in here
Eerie creepy crawlies
Eyes shining bright
Stuck in
A time warp
No place to go
No memory of where
I came from
Image splits’
A thousand
Mirror ways
Crazed by
Visions too many
To comprehend
I sleep cotton mouthed.

1 comment:

man in painting said...

You write well.I liked the title of your blog.Have to read all the posts and comment.
in this post it was difficult for me to connect at certain areas.
But nice read.
keep writing.
me too blog.
do visit.