Crescent Moon – 02-01-06 (Photo credit: wanderingnome)
Sleep is not happening
sleep will not come
my heart it is pounding
and my mind is undone.
The thoughts they are taunting
with memories flirting
the darkness is daunting
as my soul is hurting.
Sleep is not happening
sleep will not come.
© Sleep 2012
By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
Worldly Winds 
Love the way this is wrapped up like a package…very good
Thank you! I think I have a bit of insomnia related poetry going on at the moment!! 🙂
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Oh… thank you so much for the mention – I am humbled 🙂
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Thank you for the mention 🙂
Hmmm, won’t make the obvious comment, but I do know the feeling 🙂 Nice write Ms C-M 🙂
Thank you! Thankfully sleep has returned – but I have an new poem in the making about waking up at 4am every morning! 🙂