Time is a
winding sheet,
binding me
body and mind
to the worry,
the hurry,
the scurrying
beasties that
feast on the
least of my
dreams while
lying in wait for
the great ones.
winding sheet,
binding me
body and mind
to the worry,
the hurry,
the scurrying
beasties that
feast on the
least of my
dreams while
lying in wait for
the great ones.