Tuesday, October 10, 2006

So Tired, This Body's Mind

So tired, this body's mind
Only an empty bed calls it
To sleep unsounded but with toys
Even my child's heart longs for more
Than a restless night awaiting undisturbed
No comfort's breath to rise and fall
It's fallen so away
And I've fallen here
Upon this slab of down's soft, I sink
In cradled blankets mangled
But pause, and think of all the world
Only to more lonely grow
I'll fing no solace this night