No Sleep
Can't sleep at night
My eyes focus on the walls, talking in the fading shades
That were once bright and new.
Lingering on the old books
Sitting on the tabletop,
Untouched and covered in patterns of dust.
Pictures form in my mind's eye,
Some pleasant, some not.
The light breeze slipping in through the windows,
Kissing my cheeks.
The weight of the blanket,
Providing a comforting warmth
Still, can't sleep at night.
~ Khyati
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Window To The Soul
PoetryTired of looking for poems when feeling inspired? Want something to read in the middle of the night? Well you have come to the right place! These poems were written by me, when sleep failed to show up. Give it try! Happy reading!
