Matryoshka - All Poems Troubled Sleep

Someone falls in love with someone
Someone sings songs to eternity
Someone works all the time
For tomorrows that are not today
The moon is frozen in a black night
The stars are blown to pieces
Black writing, freak
Mixed with rain
It rained as an ordeal
Human attained what was thought to be mercy
A troubled person at every corner
Stripped down to abstract freedom called dream
The trouble that sprays on me
Turned into full
And I'm in a land without escape
Like a madman losing his mind
Not knowing what to do
And just like a madman
Welcoming normal
I opened my arms to the troubled ones
My soul is a loser
My mind is drenched
And my eyes are closed
Here is the result...

Tell me about the old
The modern ancients
From the ancients that are missed
That jackals don't breed that much
From the old ones without interest..
Read another tale of sincerity
What would you be
Look, I have no business
I put my mind in your bosom
In this warm crunch of fire
I didn't ask from any god
You are so special
Give me a chance to get away from this crazy time
Tell another tale
Poetry with its title
Tell sincerity...

Topic(s) of this poem: sleep

Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 24, 2020

Form: Prose Poem

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