orgami's Diaryland Diary

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slim hickory

night falls
gentle on her lair
darkness rises from
below

through the roots of
the dark trees at the
edge of the feild
where the forest sleeps
where waiting creatures
wait
where the fireflies breed

a fog rises too across
the smooth hummock
slipping into shadows
a white phantom
mocking sleep
for dreams shall surely
cure my steadfast hold
on sanity
in this turret
behind this thin window
I watch and wait

...O...

9:56 p.m. - 2006-06-23

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