Insomnia
The clouds of dreams refuse to carry me
The pain in my head is getting worse by time
My eyes snap open every time I try to sleep
For the pillow I hug is not you, I cry
You write my poems with our memories
And oh you make them so beautiful
Insomnia steals away my dreams
To show me something magical
Lara Houssami
6-3-2020
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Nephophilia
Poetry'Nephophilia' is the love for clouds. Clouds may seem ordinary for some people, but they aren't ordinary at all for me, and it is obvious for most of my poems have mentions of clouds in them.
