Insomnia Poem by Rachel The Hair Guru

Insomnia



Restless...
Mind drifting.
Waves of thoughts,
Flowing,
Stirring.
Back and forth.
An endless sea of voices,
pictures.
Tick tock...
Minutes roll on by.
Turning into hours.
Slumber escaping me.
Tossing.
Turning.
As I search,
in the darkness.
For calm,
Quiet.....
Sleep.

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Ashraful Musaddeq 31 May 2009

You have nicely expressed, like it with 10.

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