insomnia

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nightmares and long sleepless nights are mine..sometime.

insomnia




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my lover, insomnia, has returned
she tipped my tables and bridges burned
she eats the stars that seals the night
interrogates with lurid light

with shallow breath i beseech she
to have sound mercy upon me
she crushes me and dis-endows
the pain i can't describe just now
 
pages and reams of words unsaid
turn to life from whence was dead
and people, places, assorted faces
set my mind off to the races

sleep eludes me riled and rude
and saturates with saddest mood

now myths and monsters blessed with birth
do haunt my pillows, hell is earth








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Allseasonsverse commented on insomnia

05-12-2019

Your work Is exquisite, excellent poetry here, thank you for your find work, Allseasonsverse

Crush

07/14/2019

Thank you so very much!

Kingwebstar commented on insomnia

08-23-2012

Awesome write my friend .Keep writing . Love Da KinG

EyesOfRain commented on insomnia

08-22-2012

Seems we share a mutual friend! Great piece I love it!

Crush

08/22/2012

thank you lol. i am in the throes of insomnia currently. it comes and goes. the longest bout was four days. that was a very interesting week to say the least. ha ha

EyesOfRain

08/23/2012

I know how that goes! I have found that a good shot of Whiskey helps me relax enough to fall asleep. Potentially habit forming but I try to only do it when I need to. I hope you can find rest tonight!

Crush

08/23/2012

thanks, love !

FranzJ commented on insomnia

01-31-2011

been there many times myself and you describe it well

Crush

04/20/2011

thank you very much, friend.

karix13 commented on insomnia

12-21-2010

This is a top rate poem. I love the metaphoricalness of it. (I know that isn't a word) Dark poetry is one of my favorite genres. Bravo!

Phission

12/22/2010

oh thank u so much for your time, dear friend.

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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