I could not sleep all night, no moonlight
No stars, just a blanket of dark clouds
My thoughts stumbled, stubborn resistance
Searching for my existence through torment
The air was so still, no stiring of silence
I listened and there was nothing.
For hours I gazed at the tree outside
No whispers, no rustling of leaves
No excitement for the mirror of my eyesI looked for soft sand blowing in the breeze
The crest of a wave to sail upon beneath the warm sun
Sounds of Paradise birds in trees, cascading waterfalls
Tinkling of flower petals
Sweet fragrance in the air
I must of closed my eyes for a moment
so I had thought
Suddenly a new day was born
The sun came streaming through the window
Birds called morning to all
I had found a paradise
I heard the waterfall
The tap in the bathroom
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Thursday, May 24, 2007
no sleep
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5 comments:
sleep is something which has become more elusive recently
i will try to use your thoughts and images to help me
thank you
These nights I've known well. Though sad, perfectly described!!
insomnia can be disturbing...
love the poem
It seems as we get older that elusive thing called sleep gets less and less. LOL
Loved this Trinitystar...and the images...especially the last line.
Heart touching words...
Nice poetry.
Takecare
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