Thursday, May 08, 2008

It's one thirty. I tether between the sleepless and wakeful.
I type at the speed of sound and think nothing of not thinking.
Am quiet. The night is still.

2 comments:

vivek said...

I like "think nothing of not thinking".....god gave sleep to forget everything....

Matto said...

Thanks for coming by Vivek:)... and as for sleep, am not sure it helps us really forget...