Poetry

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Night Chatters

Restless night without sleep,
tossing, turning in the dark,
many thoughts you can’t keep,
random images leaving a mark.

Night chatters are in the mind,
thoughts racing of this and that,
slowly passing the realm of time,
never knowing just where your at.

Images dance without making sense,
word expressions you do not know,
lying awake, heart racing so intense,
yet asleep not hearing the wind blow.

Prisoner of one’s thoughts and desires,
our subconscious brings such illusions,
one’s soul captivated in the burning fire,
wide awake, alone in a state of confusion.

The night chatters come without warning,
following a busy day of unresolved issues,
eaving one deprived of sleep in the morning,
you stretch, sneeze, and reach for a soft tissue.


Samuel E. Stone, Copyright© 2007, All Audiences

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