Awake

• A harsh bloated sun drifts slowly into the weeping horizon, darkness envelopes the land
• Sweet slumber of darkness,Fair hold of the evening
• Rocking slowly, back and forth
• forth and back
• No Sunlight
• Bleak and dank
• As I shudder, harsh rays burn my skin, In the dark, I awake, I breath
• The night, so gentle, so cooling, soothes the chapped masses
• I walk once more