Sleeping Vengeance


Sleeping softly is an essence;

sleeping softly, is a soul-

for beauty’s caress, is like a never-ending fairytale-

“For the Queen!” men and women each, doth hail-

a rainbow like water, cascading through the pale;

something so soft, it’s impeccably soft-

a cloud like a vengeance, rotting aloft-

sleeping hands;

turning and spiraling, into talons-

and dead is the sun, sleeping vengeance never quells, or stops;

only wails-

for the queen of sleep, impatient is she;

waiting like a vengeance, and waiting to be free…

Copyrightcopyright April 25, 2014

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