Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Sleep Deprived

Back ache
And a strange eye twitch
Are what make
Me want to turn off the light switch.

I need more sleep
But when I try
My thoughts begin to creep,
And sleep betrays me without me knowing why.

Not much time I give
To every word left on the page-
My thoughts are only to live-
And live to see the new age.


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Our desert (haiku)

I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones.  Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...

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    There is ink in my pen And I'm pretty sure If I put it to the page It would come out, Creating some sort of mark On the blank pages. Of ...
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    When I said I'm scared that was an understatement. When I'm too blind to see things when they happen And too used to second chance...