Monday, April 12, 2010

NaPoWriMo #12: Secret Codes

The fog
descends over my brain
like spider webs
I can’t
escape.

See how
it nestles into the nooks
and crannies
of my mind
creating

lakes and pastures
of fuzzy thoughtlessness.
Sleep takes over
like melting into
clouds.

2 comments:

Giggles said...

Holy doodle....sounds like mental pause!!! This could be me EVERYDAY!!! LOL

Hugs Giggles

Greyscale Territory said...

That last stanza draws all those webs together so very beautifully!

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