Wednesday 15 August 2018

Sleep

On my way to sleep
I ponder about hours that made the day
Until heaviness knocks eyelids
Carrying weight of thoughts, day and night
And anticipate next daylight

Like a waning little blue flame
That dies into thin air
Where does it really go
When a void of darkness surrounds?

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