Straightjacket Sleep Poem by Joyce Rugg

Straightjacket Sleep



Bound by the shackles of sleep
As venom crawls through my veins
Drowning in the terrifying deep
Dragged down by night’s black chains

I sleep, but there’s no rest
Another fight, but now I’m helpless
I fail the most important test
All I see, frightening and senseless

Reality slides through my grasp
The monsters are closing in
Babbling voices a rusted rasp
Bloody claw marks show where they’ve been

My mind more twisted with each turn
It seems there’s no way out
Locked inside, I watch myself burn
To this chaos, a slave devout

Terror-trapped in a bloody rut
The wounds they cause
No simple paper cut
Not easily fixed with gauze

Darkness and horror: madness and strife
A nightmare painting, shadows and gory light
Running through hell to save my life
My only option, a cliff’s edge flight

Behind me, I can feel their breath
I know I’ll never leave alive
Either way lies certain death
One last breath: I take the dive

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geoffrey Ngoima Ndegwa. 03 October 2011

Please don't take the dive, my slave devout! ! ! An excellent portrayal of deep inner struggle, very good.... There are so many lines i like in this....

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