Friday, April 13

Lullaby


Sing me a lullaby, a sweet little song,
Vessels full to the brim, eye lids – do not shut,
For fear of overflow.

Sing me a lullaby, a sweet little song,
Lashes – do not bat, lest the contained be unleashed,
Eyes – help me deceive.           

Sing me a lullaby, a sweet little song,
Drunk on a century old life, sight – return to reality,
They will catch you.
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