Enter Sandman
The sandman did not find our house last night;
No dreams conjured, no rest.
We lay limbs entwined and counted the heartbeats between us in the dark stillness.
The house creaked and sighed and settled as the earth rolled around again.
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Hiya,
ReplyDeleteThanx for stopping by my blog :-) I recognised you from Shaun's blog as well.. hehe, so "you had me at 'hello'"..
Love your blog... Class A Cool ...
Cheerio,
Nessa..
he's not just merciful.. he's also extrelely extremely hot...
ReplyDeletenice to see you on the blog zof ?
"No dreams conjured, no rest"
ReplyDeletelovely!!
My First time here, you remind me of someone i knew...
ReplyDeleteVery well written posts, i read one, and then read all in this page. :)
What does the pictogram in your profile mean?
ReplyDeleteMisty: Oh yes, the sounds of the night are always intriguing..they can conjure up some demons though
ReplyDelete!!
Nessa: No worries mate, nice to see you here.
Deadpoet: Mosiac?????hmmm...yes berevity is always nice.. except in certain matters.
Mz. Iyer: Yeah I can guess why he appeals to you..
Darkness: Thanks
Akash: THe Pictogram stands for J.R.R. Tolkein, he used this as his signature...J in the centre and two R's inverted.. I really like it so I have the hubris to use it tooo....
Thanks all for the comments, muchly appreciated
cheers
z
Dreamless sleep always tells you you are still so much more, much more innocent than you thought you were. Always so beautifully blissful in simple pleasures, still.
ReplyDeleteshort, sweet and mysterious...this is a delectable snapshot of quiet moments...
ReplyDeletemetallica?
ReplyDeletesensual
ReplyDeletesubtle too
Anil: Thanks mate.. nice to see you here.
ReplyDeleteJ: Yeah The title is Metallica but the post is not!!
Sophia: Thanks.
cheers
z