~rolling~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun
~rolling~
Like rolling sleep
the feeling never leaves one rested,
Always in motion
a toss and turn of thought,
twists within and echoes on.
I'm tired...too tired for someone my age.
Do we all get so caught up
that we never quite wind down?
Breathe deeper than expected
yet, it never seems to fill enough.
Living winded,
we gasp at thinning air
Awaiting for some kind
of release.
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