Day's End
This is a sonnet I wrote, and its not about death i can assure you if you dont get it sorry!!!
Day's End
Warm, shiveled on brinks of bluntly burning
Eyes shrinking, and conscious slowly turning
Abroading breaths, breaking, calming quicker
Thriving thoughts with darkness growing thicker
Laying Leasurly within balanced space
Unknown visions I am soon to embrace
Seemingly softer with with every moment
A long soaring breeze of sweet intonement
Humming heavenly a calm constant flow
And when I return only time can know
Thoughts, ideas, images condescending
With all of these things no doubt impending
Reality gone, I invent my scheme
And with my eyes shut I intend to dream