April 19, 2013

In the dead of the night 
when the every hum, and murmur 
adds to the soundless-noise around you 
and everyone but you
is sleeping still 
there's a vague sort of restless-peace
born of loneliness 
that keeps you up, thinking 
all sorts of strangely-random thoughts
musing 
sort-of-silly-sort-of-serious
somewhat-curious-wondering 
was this some sort of devious plan?
Is this what you wanted 
all along?

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