...The sounds of my memory box
This insomnia's got to stop!
Around and round and up and down
My deepest thoughts do fly,
Around and round and inside out,
I think I've lost my mind
They pull me in and spit me out
Whilst running round inside,
They pull me in and SHOUT SHOUT SHOUT
I've nowhere else to hide
I cast a plan, a plan is mine
I have to fool my mind,
To get to sleep I need to trick
My mind, let's start with 'eyes'!
...My eyes are shut - its not enough
"I'M CURSED, I'M DOOMED" I cry
My dearest thoughts now that's enough!
It's time to say 'goodnight'
Now one by one, come on - do come,
Now's not the time to shy,
You've kept me up for long enough
Now let me put this right
You see, my little darling thoughts
Don't fear, its not goodbye...
....I'll reassess your case of course....
Tomorrow, when its light!!
© Karen L Hamilton, 2013
A regular occurance for me.... written at 4am. Only then could I sleep.