She’s beautiful in a lonely blue Walking rivers of reflected boats Thoughts are rippling back to you In amongst the falling notes. Catching the scattered emotions,
I'm sleepy but the night evades me, Shivering into a bed, Dozing in dances with daily discoveries, Those read, Those bled, Those unsaid. My body is achy but the blankets are loose,
I know I need to sleep And my eyes are stinging But I don't want to stop. I deserve the singing Of my desperate thoughts The dancing, lonely Pain that ought To be suffered only
Rhymes and words flutter in her head Like scribbled birds that are left unfed. A Painful melody holds them in tune Twirling and turning in the gaze of the moon.
Dreaming is a dangerous destination it forces sleep to leave its lover- rest but waking is a draining experimentation where thoughts flitter, nowhere to nest.