»
Archives
»
Open Poetry #4
»
sleep
| Open Poetry #4 |
|
sleep |
|
|
mojar Member
since 1999-11-09
Posts 169granbury, texas, usa |
sleep cometh to me in the night, even though i try to fend it away. it creeps it's way into my soul, like a thief in the midst of day. thoughts race through my head, even as i try to understand the meaning. i feel myself giving in, slipping into obscurity. the fight is continued, i an not ready to surrender. i am drawn like a magnet, my awakeness to be conquered. why do i fight it, my spirit needs the rest. is it because i am afraid, of what i cannot see. sleep finally overcomes me, giving in, or so it seems. i should have done so, long ago, for you are in my every dream. me. |
||
| © Copyright 1999 mojar - All Rights Reserved | |||
|
hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
welcome to passions  ------------------ Alis volat propriis (She flies with her own wings) |
||
|
Denise
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Yes, welcome to Passions! This is such a lovely sweet poem! ------------------ Denise |
||
|
|
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
|
| All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. | ||