The machine bleeps and beeps, uncaring
As you lie there, sleeping still
You look tiny, ethereal, fragile
Clinging on to your life by sheer will
©cih17, 23:08, 07.11.17
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
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- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.