Array ( [sid] => 141320 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Creeping Blue [time] => 2008-04-02 09:28:15 [hometext] => This is a quick poem I wrote last night about lying in bed and not being able to sleep because your mind is to active, the feeling of being to tired the next day because of it then that night you still can't get to sleep even though you're really tired [bodytext] => The creeping blue of the dark but moving night
A thoughtful shadow that creeps across the wall
Things that drift on a timeless journey to the light
My eyes ramble over the light at the darks downfall

So now the sun rises in the sky and spread across my face
The moon has gone and the birds sing their songs of day
Fingers of light across my room and the shadows leave no trace
And now I rise with no sleep but still from this time my mind will stray

Now the day draws to its close and it is time to head to bed
As I try to find a scrap of sleep I need to let things be
But my mind is occupied and I can't get these thoughts out of my head
The creeping blue is back again and covers everything I see.

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Creeping Blue
Date: Wednesday, 2nd April 2008 @ 09:28:15 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Poetic_punk
The creeping blue of the dark but moving night
A thoughtful shadow that creeps across the wall
Things that drift on a timeless journey to the light
My eyes ramble over the light at the darks downfall

So now the sun rises in the sky and spread across my face
The moon has gone and the birds sing their songs of day
Fingers of light across my room and the shadows leave no trace
And now I rise with no sleep but still from this time my mind will stray

Now the day draws to its close and it is time to head to bed
As I try to find a scrap of sleep I need to let things be
But my mind is occupied and I can't get these thoughts out of my head
The creeping blue is back again and covers everything I see.



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