Sleepy Sun, Awakened MoonA Poem by Rose Masen
Heavy lids, watery eyes
Lack of sleep is my demise. Dreamland is far away from sight No shut off switch for my wandering mind. My body yearns for a peaceful slumber The rays of light is when I'm pulled under. Lazily and weak, I opt for other means A tasty substitute known as caffeine. I dare to imagine what it is to dream Yet all I do is think of thoughts serene. I live by the Sun and love by the Moon, As the silver rays illuminate, hopefully pulling me under soon. © 2013 Rose Masen |
StatsAuthorRose MasenSomewhere around here, FLAboutI bury my inadequacies in my writing, and resurrect my confidence with my finished pieces. -Rose. more..Writing
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