Insomnia Poem by B. V. Dahlen

Insomnia



Each recess is filled with memories.
Hazy, vague, intangible,
They lure me
As I plod bare-footed
Through these doubtful spaces.
Stumbling over distorted shadows.
Miles of worry, what-ifs, regrets
Measure my trail.
Like Marley's ghost
I drag links of sorrow
That multiply with every step

Thursday, March 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pain,sadness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 30 July 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Beatrice. You may like to read my ars poetica named as (Poetic Sense-1) Thanks

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B. V. Dahlen

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