Danged If I Diz
- Daryl SpruceWood

 - May 19, 2021
 - 1 min read
 
When I try to fall asleep
My mind wanders off
My stilled thoughts don't stray
Though more than not,
Things can be quite a disarray
If comforts were blossoms and daisies askew
We'd all be confetti
In the glamour of the lights in yours
Your eyes that glisten with fascination
Hope, wisdom, peace
All that and more
Glitter redemption in wakes of solid gold
All too much so that we can't hold
Statues of fortune that once before have been sold
When light hits my eye,
It only raises the threshold
Sleep winders wander-lustly about my brow
As I'm sunken beneath the pages of my melodic howl
I turn aside and see my frown
One side a bulk, and the other a brute
Still there are those as fickle as the flute
So encapsulating....
Down to their very roots
A bitter savor
And bring with it growth
It's a medicine for me,
Because could I grow old?
Sleep is difficult
Age is as well
I lost some pace some while ago
But I guess you can have a second wind at all this
Because my mind does this thing
Where it never....
It never quits.
Whenever I think about it, I just get upset
The next second, you could be gone
Life goes on
I cringe with barely any expression
I lose a piece of me
But what of it physically
And my will to survive...
Even at the time in my life where it's most crucial to stay alive
I'm torturing myself and wish to subside
Yet the cowardice is shown in the quake of my lips
I'm defeated, bore down to my hips
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