(7) Sleep, Where Are Thou Tonight?A Poem by Chris Smith WelshpoetcsSleep, where are thou tonight?
When I need thee the most Yon dreams desert thy sight I am only a crumbled ghost Come take me to fabled land Where mine eyes may rest Sleep, take with thy loving hand Where yonder reaches I know best But, alas, you still abandon me This mind cursed you too much This darkest night brings misery Brings it forth, restless of such Sleep, where are thou tonight? When I need thee the most Sleep, please come hold me tight Let ye join me in slumbers boast copyright Chris Smith 2011 © 2011 Chris Smith WelshpoetcsReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 10, 2011 Last Updated on March 31, 2011 AuthorChris Smith WelshpoetcsCardiff until 2004, then Hemel Hempstead, Hertfordshire, United KingdomAboutStarted writing in 1997 after a horrible attack, I found it theraputic and wrote a range of poems and short horror stories. Started sharing on the Web firstly with Yahoo 360 in 2005, then sites on .. more..Writing
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