Friday, 5 February 2010

What are these nights-
slightly sedated, musical, mad, throbbing with horror...
buy me beauty, make me beauty, take me away.
What are these nights?
Nocturnes, preludes to the hopelessness of living forever?
Tell me; if the night faded not into tomorrow night
and I could remember the morning

Would I forgive you?

2 comments:

Holy Ghost said...

I saw a nightmare, woke up and here I am reading your blog!
No jokes.

Madhuri said...

Very powerful, wake up Ahona, mornings here, right beside the night