14 Thursday Jun 2012
Posted in Daily life, Poetry
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
08 Friday Jun 2012
Posted in Deep Stuff!, Poetry
Oh tortuous night
how thou hast
defeated me.
Whilst Angels sleep
against a weeping moon
the painful pull
of sleeps flirtations.
Does thou bring soon
comfort and release
from dark hells hounds
with murderous intent.
Oh tortuous night
now thou hast
defeated me.
© Insomnia 2012
By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
English: A canopy bed seen in a restoration house in Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
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