The Insomniacs

The allure of the cryptic darkness,

Kindles the uncanny wakeful madness.
 

The calling of the caliginous serenity,

Is the beautiful source for mental clarity.
 

The endlessly clear and twinkling sky,

Sparks the crazy indulgence of wry.
 

The constant hoots of the Parliament of owls,

Compliments the wise, mystical night prowls.
 

The luminosity of day doesn’t seem to excite,

We, insomniacs are lovers of the night.

Reviews

[Solar]

'The calling of the caliginous serenity,
Is the beautiful source for mental clarity'

Wonderful lines!

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you. :)

[Gaurav]

The night for Insomniacs is a struggle unless they fall in love with the kidnapper. Nice description. Thanks for sharing.

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you. :) :)

[Willard Wells]

Well night does seem to be my friend and I work in the dark, but I am not sure most insomniacs would say they are lovers of the night. Prisoner may be the chosen word. hahaha Well done.

[Neha Sharma]

Likewise when it comes to being a night owl. Yeah may be that word could be interchanged. Anyhow, thank you for your kind comment. :)

[Knight Writer]

good way of expressing the emotions

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you. :)

[anonymousprankt]

beautiful and lovely blend of feelings and emotions casted a wonderful poem...

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you. :)

[Ammar Ali]

Best!
Excellent rhyming ^_^
thumbs up

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you :)

[Cass Morgan]

Loved, loved, LOVED this. Nice flow, great rhyming, cool message and totally able to relate. Nicely written!

[Neha Sharma]

Thank you for your gracious comment. I am glad that you liked it. :)