It is in the dark of night
when insomnia sings me awake
to the tune of lullabies
and the rhythm of mindful blight.
It is the spotlight of the watchful moon
and the flickering of uncertain
stars that cradle my fears
and anxious thoughts they croon.
It is in the view of the sunshine,
where my unwanted thoughts stem,
waiting and ripening in my head
until around my throat they twine.
And echoing in my mind
is the blissful song of insomnia,
sewing itself into my skin
as daylight leaves me behind.
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Poetry On Life Experiences
Poetry(Deep,Dark,Sad,Relationship) Just some inspirational in dark poetries. What I've dealt with in my life long journey. As majority of the people in this world did experience this before too, so i just hope for those who feel sad or down. Maybe being d...
