a.m.

[wytchcroft]

wild singing - she's insomnia's Angel
the wind in my electrical cable
the milk as it spills on the table
from my nerve clumsy hands
in the morning.

 

Comments

[sidherian.livejournal.com]

~hugs~
I always drop things when over tired.

[wytchcroft.livejournal.com]

:)) *hugs back*