Saturday, September 23, 2023

Insomnia

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 They will be lost–

The words–

Whirling in the mind,

Thumping against the broken windows

Of a sleepless night,

Like waves against the

Seashore.


Sleepless–

Lying beside you

Unable to scream or cry,

In the cradle  of a childish fear–

Waiting, sleepless–

The soul finally melts in a seascape

Of memories at peace.




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