InsomniaA Poem by Justin Tobey...Darkness pervades the air around me in a whispering shell of shadowy figures. It presses up against me, suffocating, as I fight to turn my face from the silence.
Too warm, too cool... Even as I banish one, a new discomfort wraps around me. The overwhelming stillness shocks me, ice-cold shards of fear piercing my heart.
My mind accelerates into overdrive, picking out mysteries of the universe and gnawing away at them, even as they do to my faith, courage, spirit, and heart.
Fragments of poems and books, some conjured from deep memory, some woven from the shreds of my thoughts, spin in a whirling tornado of sleeplessness.
I toss and turn for what seems like hours, counting sheep in the depths of my mind. But what do I do when the dancing sheep are transformed into demons ready to strike?
The wild river of my imagination, floods and swamps every particle of my being. I'm trapped in the machinations of myself, heaved through a stormy sea of dreams.
Finally, I drift offward into the void, no dreams to comfort me, a comfort in itself. Non-existence is the only freedom from my blazing thoughts, emotions, and dreams. © 2008 Justin TobeyAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on July 18, 2008 AuthorJustin TobeyThe West, Milky Way Galaxy, ExistenceAboutName: Justin Age: Older than some piano benches, younger than some stars. Brain-orientation: Right Eye color: Brown Pet rock's name: Supreme High Chancellor Nuic I've always been interested in .. more..Writing
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