Thursday, November 27, 2008

'Wake up'

Encased in such comfort,
as a child in it's mothers womb.
Outside the soothing hush of rain,
slapping the slates, and making sleep
seem all the more worthwhile,
O' but such joyful bliss can bring a man to ruin.

...You'll notice when you wake up.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Thats a really cool poem, i love the pause at the end.