Insomnia

Insomnia -

The illuminous night air furtively flirts with my skin,
So graceful it dances, skipping across my bare face,
Like a fairy, it's charms brush against my still body,
Outisde the wind with it's mantra recites.
A beguiling monologue, With my thoughts I surrender,
Repeating it's magic for all that will listen,
The transparent light revealing its secrets,
They plummet and rise and embrace for a moment,
Their perpetual journey I follow with awe,

With my eyes that are weary, I recount their next steps,
My thoughts are a noise that come crashing around me,
My mind is a maze where I'm stuck in the middle,
For sleep is that treasure, to which the key I've misplaced.