Only Written, Never Spoken
The Simple Poetry of Honest Words
Friday, December 24, 2010
To All Who Sleep
this winter's night the town is silent
dead as autumn's fallen leaves
to all who sleep, the hours are fleeting
(clocks are given hands of thieves)
-- c.j. noel
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