It’s no different than the night before,
Nothing ever changes,
The pattern never changes.
Deep thoughts– they cut deep,
Slicing deeper than they had the night before.
The pattern won’t change–it never changes.
The feelings–they change, they always do.
With every beat of the heart the feelings change,
Yes– the feelings change they always do.
They never stay– they change.
They’ve been chased away by the light.
There’s never room enough for the dark peace.
The light is good,
Sometimes too good.
Dark peace– the dark peace is good too.
The dark peace approaches,
I’ve been waiting for it.
Waiting for it for a while now.
It slowly takes me,
Weightless, mindless drift.
I’ve been waiting,
Waiting to breathe dreams after midnight.
Hello my name is Shaneice Palmer,I am the owner and curator of my blog “Hello Paper I’m Pen” (slaiirzone.wordpress.com)