Insomnia
11:05 PM
Bed, save me a dream tonight.
A windy garden of joy
Beside a meditating sea,
Where the flowers are yellow
And the earth, kind.
Where passionately, the winds blow,
Igniting the heat of the soul.
Tempting to draw out
A lustful fight for
Drowned desires.
12:35 AM
Bed, please sing me a song.
A mermaid's hum
Mingling with the ocean's choir.
A silent song
To calm a despairing shore.
A lingering melody
To conjure the lord of sleep.
Or,-- a beggar's tune
On a bustling street.
A plea to the unkind.
A prayer for providence.
A passing lover's symphony.
2:00 AM
Bed, I just need your warmth tonight.
4:00 AM
Bed, damn you.

1 Comments:
hihihi. nice piece. i can relate especially by the end of the poem
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