Mind Fights with Me
Words instead of Slumber
Eyes Ache to See

Grasping Prosodies
Finding Wonder
Stories Anxious to be Freed

Sleep becomes Elusive
Needed so Desperately

I Hesitate to Stop the Stream
Thoughts that Tumble Thru
The Flow that Bubbles
Forth from Me
Becomes my Dearest Truth**


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