Anna Maria

Rookie - 20 Points (1980 / United States of America, Earth)

Insomnia | Early Poems - Poem by Anna Maria

Blood shot eyes and restless,
I journey through the night flight of imagination.
Thoughts, ideas rush through my brain:

speed of the light of stars.

My spirit flies out my window ever open,
and mingles with mist of wind and salt of sea.
I ride the bare backs of stallions on night clouds

and pay visit to the moon.

There, I bury my body in white dust
and sleep rejuvenation for a thousand years.
When ageless beauty has kissed my face,

I step through glass into music.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 16, 2011


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