The hinting eyelids fall prey to night's lambent subterfuge habitually relaxed by the nightly repast and hypnotised by crepuscular lighting. The mind lapses into a series of anodyne memories drowning out the constant ring of undisturbed silence which softens and plays into a nostalgic tune so soporific that one can no longer stand impervious to such deceptive ruse and for the ephmeral moment before all is forgotten the eyelids shut like doors behind us as we enter another world for just a few hours
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poemegrenade
Friday, November 25, 2005
The few moments before sleep
The hinting eyelids fall prey to night's lambent subterfuge habitually relaxed by the nightly repast and hypnotised by crepuscular lighting. The mind lapses into a series of anodyne memories drowning out the constant ring of undisturbed silence which softens and plays into a nostalgic tune so soporific that one can no longer stand impervious to such deceptive ruse and for the ephmeral moment before all is forgotten the eyelids shut like doors behind us as we enter another world for just a few hours
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