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lauren's pure drivel (a.k.a. rowan lore)
My rants, thoughts and poems are not directed at any given person at any given time unless specified. Please refrain from reading them in anything less than a general thought or mood of the moment. Many things inspire my poetry, a moment, a fleeting thought, and especially music of many genres and attitudes. With that in mind, it's here for you to read, enjoy and possibly inspire you to write some of your own.

Thursday, December 13, 2007 

Current mood:  sleepy
Category: Writing and Poetry
sleep

an illusive activity
of a tired soul
eyes grow weary
mind goes astray
tired of being tired

darkness surrounds
a theater of dreams
surrealistic moments
and astract thoughts
no longer trespass slumber

pining for purple skies
lustful green landscapes
low hung orange moons
and red-laced treetops

a tattered rainbow
passes through broken clouds
ice-blue waterfalls
and wind-chapped hills

seek out the sandman
bury reality of a long day
a weary soul calls him out
from a threshold he failed to cross

©2007 rowanlore
Currently listening:
Leave the Light On
By Beth Hart
Release date: 21 October, 2003
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Hoagy

 
I feel ya, baby.
 
Posted by Hoagy on Friday, December 14, 2007 - 3:25 AM
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