The Eyes Of Twilight - By Lee Woodward

The Eyes Of Twilight

A duet – the distant clatter and roll of articulated Lorries;
the internal rumble of inarticulate thoughts – ails my peace.
An instant of clarity is fleeting: unseen faces from broken sleep.
The eyes of twilight wink at sober bed creases.
The morning turns me to and fro,
guides my eyelids up and down – deleting fears and worries.
Then, when I’m ready to fall, the morning reminds me;
The curtains are drawn, the sun ascends,
And reality gently blinds me.

- Written by: Lee Woodward
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