- Illustrated Poetry
- Insomnia-Illustrated
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I wait,
with melancholy,
sleep resisting my freedom.
The dreams,
refuse to bless me,
with pleasing voices in the night.
Awake,
the furor strikes,
despair my fierce opponent.
Not found,
the peace of whimsy,
in the sully hands of slumber.
I wait,
awake,
the dreams,
never found.
- COMMENTS
DeepGreenEyesalmost 13 years ago...dismaying. The methodical structure make me think of tossing and turning. Well done.
fridayamabout 13 years agoI agree "sully hands of slumber" is a wonderful line. Shiver. x
twelveooneabout 13 years agoJesus Christ!, Don't ever do that again! Just kidding. Gahh!
anyway
in the sully hands of slumber.
I like that line, high point
no real low points
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