Desire 1 of 3: Slumber Shakespeare Of Drown'd

Desire 1 of 3: Slumber Shakespeare Of Drown'd

The ego is at war with every lover you encounter,
inside you want to finger yourself,
inside you know you are the only one
it is that same ego that holds lips
hashes hesitance before you admit it is true.

Why the core hate the completing second half,
is up for debate as sure and open as the chance of finding that yang to yin to even begin
with…
but it has mind
mind to saboteur,
“The heart is a whore”
“The heart is a fool”
“The heart beats just blood, never the house,
betting solitude…”

Says from your own framework…
despite lusting, and loving, and yearning, and
delight stomach turning when you see the hilt
of your birthright blade sword.
It will not be ignored…

Slumber of innocence screams to you
“no happiness lasts”
“you have past the time of love”
“romance comes from ahead and above”
“we killed that ascent as we plucked the dove”
“laughing to watch it try”
“we too lost the faith to fly”

Cruel slumber, layers my alert
as Styx and Lethe and that forgotten other
in Hades,
layers to smother
another and another and another
and the gutter washes free so you cannot trace
pace
race against yourself
for Waking love
out of slumber.

But I am striking myself, like set in pain,
throbbing I won’t sleep
and I can catch the dream,
I have now been offered,
over my selfishnesses scream,
SUFFER SADNESS FORSAKE AND FRAIL
slumber, the self-defeating entail.

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