Signatures.
As I settle at last to unsettled sleep
just behind the thinnest of veils
and in dreamy state half-revealed
imagination begins to invade.
Face shapes appearing create shift
in recognition as mem'ry relates
and I gaze at defeat until listless
wakening fades and doze obeys.
Negative wins but surrender revives
and from low state comes freedom
if signatures rise unbidden to write
settled on a mind needing peace.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
Offline) - Published: January 2nd, 2021 05:14
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Comments2
Good write Fay.
May that freedom be forever with you Fay.
Andy
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