Sunday 24 April 2011

Enigmatic Rains

Sleep has become an engima
Lost in confusion's stigma
The body wishes to sleep
Alas the mind is lost in thoughts so deep

As the rain ceaselessly pours
My tension and anxiety soars
Think its high time to hit the bed
To avoid waking up like the dead





- Date : Saturday 23 April 2011 

5 comments:

  1. I like this...I feel this almost every night. Cheers.

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  2. hope you get some rest...my brain seems to kick into high gear when my head hits the pillow ugh...

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  3. I know the feeling. Great words. Strong lines. Enjoyed.

    Henry Clemmons

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  4. short but creatively to the point.

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  5. Ah, to be a knight in the realm of dreams. If only lady inspiration were less of a siren.

    :D

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