Birth By Sleep

This is a short poem by me and I hope you like my work. Thank you for reading.

Birth By Sleep

Tear ducts do unlock when the ground starts to speak

A subtle yet a resonating whisper

Severed arms carry the key

To the unending sky of dangerous lustre

To my right is a bloody knife; a message for me to keep

And to my left by a feather; my ticket to a birth by sleep

2013