Rankle

Late night

mind filled with

good and bad thoughts

 

Night turns

into day

sleep not to be found

 

Through lace curtains

sun and moon

share the same sky

 

Clouds loom

as thoughts swirl

why won’t you go

 

You left

rejecting us

yet here you are

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

'Rankle'
MCS,
An uneasy mind is racing about. The soul follows.
Heart pleads why? Why has comfort departed?
Rankle is a fitting title for this poem of a heart
wishing for what was.
i wish you peace and summer beauty!
Blessings,
Kathy

[MCS]

Kathy, thank you for dropping, reading and sharing.

[MCS]

Sami, you have no idea.
As always thank you :)

[Sami Khalil]

I think one of you was leaving rankled...I like the imagery too...:).........