orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Lull me to the transport land of Lah

puppy with her coarse short
coat sleeps beneath the chair
the cat happy in dreams
his head against the wave of
blanket at the foot of bed

the fan in the bathroom
rushs air
like the air exchanger at
the library hours away
days since Ive been there

makes me want to fall asleep
like the waterfall I love
and shall no longer see
I used to go there like many
the trails steady

climb the hill nearby tall and
steep and wooded and look out
across the valley
awed by the wild of it

the place is mine alone for
some time here
television computer xbox
and yet the fun is missing
what is treasures without
the treasure
without the muses
now I see why they threw in
the living to transport the
dead in luxurious tombs
On fire boats of vikings
with strangled wives

tonight the stars are sleeping
and the sky is gentle and weeping
making water cradles waiting
for the birth of spring

7:56 p.m. - 2012-01-23

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