Two Days Ahead
I must try and lead my dreams,
to where the lost and unforgiving answers,
rejuvenate their circle.
Two days, have somehow passed
and my eyes are half empty.
I still need to sleep.
Two days, ahead now
and my eyes are half full.
Hence, the satirical tear shed,
to hypothetically cleanse....
absolutely nothing.
Copyright © Rebecca Brown | Year Posted 2007
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