orgami's Diaryland Diary

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sinking into sultry grey

christs day

and snow falls
light and perfect
the flakes like dreams
on the silent stillness

sleeping and full of dreaming
dreaming full of sleep

I am text without font
I am a voice without words
I am a ghost without a body

there is a name beyond this
feeling
this place of desolation
wrapped like mists upon
the forest peace

this pace settled
and the night a refuge
for stars that are hidden

still awake
still sober

filled with a terrible
hunger
that ache that can
never set

4:34 p.m. - 2011-12-25

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