The tantalising fingers
of serenity
gently beckon
to my tortured soul
The sweet whispers
of oblivion
tempt me
to a realm unknown
The lingering promise
of solitude
drags me
to a darkened road
The delicious ecstasy
of freedom
urges me
to reach out
The ferocious energy
of stillness
embraces me
and makes me whole
I lose myself
within the confines
of a seething
ordered chaos
Falling deeper
into an endless abyss
of this false death
called sleep...
~Shamshaad~

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