Poetry on Insomnia

Insomnia

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Whilst light sleeps into the night
I let go of my dreary day’s fight

Floating free upon the waves of the mat
I shush my mind picturing this and that

No more untangling the messy knots
The night’s free from my fussy thoughts

If I’m unsure of the day being wrong or right
I just pass it onto the next twilight to decide

Still some nights, the shades are darker
As if the angelic moon also went farther

I would be torn between the hells of past
And a heavenly future from my mind cast

Gladly in the darkest of such grim nights
My mind shoots to astronomical heights

And amidst the state of wake and slumber
I trip to a dreamy realm, my vault of wonder


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