1 day to go
Hungry butterflies
Are gnawing on my insides
Consuming me
And beating me with
Their giant wings
The swell and rise
Of panic
Full flighted
Sleep startling absent
From my exhausted mind
I get up to empty my head
Onto paper
Lists of things
I should have done yesterday
Ready for the new day
When it dawns
Are gnawing on my insides
Consuming me
And beating me with
Their giant wings
The swell and rise
Of panic
Full flighted
Sleep startling absent
From my exhausted mind
I get up to empty my head
Onto paper
Lists of things
I should have done yesterday
Ready for the new day
When it dawns
7 Comments:
Oh honey...*hug*
this is still very beautiful, thanks for sharing, hope it gets better. Lol!
Oh honey...*hug*
this is still very beautiful, thanks for sharing, hope it gets better. Lol!
*big hugs* ad *excited happy dance* :D :D :D
i hope you'll survive the last day sane to rejoin us in qld. :)
Somewhere around here I used to have some Carnivorous Butterfly repellant, but darned if I can find it now. :-)
I think I hear some kind of celebration in the offing.
Congrats!
at 3am I couldn't sleep anymore... and making a list didn't work it's usual magic. So I sat on the floor and read a novel until Matt's alarm went off, then I woke him up and tried to make him panic with me.
panic...?
i like this...you brought to life a familiar feeling
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