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Abel 2d
Sleeping is hard

When you are always in a dream.
When you never wake up.

I have disappeared into myself,
Into a mirror of my own.

My life disappearing into an endless void.
A void of possibility, of promise.

Why can´t I stay within my walls?
My walls of sleep.

Sleeping is hard
I look at you
While you sleep
I can feel your peace talking to me
a very short one, but I liked how it pairs up with "falling asleep in your arms"
Flea 3d
As I tried to sleep
The full moon is saying
Never more
Quoth the moon
As I have a nightmare
…..nevermore
When I have joyous thoughts
At night
Quoth the moon
….. Nevermore
When I sleep a stressful day away
Quoth the moon
……Nevermore!!!
Arobeum 4d
I would write about you hundred times over till my breath is hitched,
And I no longer feel the blood in my veins.
I would remember your name even If i have alzheimer's disease.
Remember your every feel till I am numb and till death makes me sleep.
What an upsetting time of night
to rid myself of all the memories I’ve locked safely away
in my closet.
Y'know when you can't sleep and decide to do a deep dive into your past? Yeah...
Then I woke
The dream died

like the faded marrow ache
once the door closes
and the fire seeps in
to rekindle the embers within

and my eyes adjusted to the light
showyoulove Dec 13
Lord, how I wish I was comfortable enough and at ease enough to fall asleep wrapped in your loving arms. Help me offer up this sleeplessness and place it at your feet. The only light I have are some candles' soft and tender glow. They dance and sway when the spirit blows. Sing a sweet lullaby over me that I may dream such happy dreams. Grant, Oh Lord, that I may live until the morning light. Keep me safe through many a perilous plight. By your right hand you deliver me from my foes and out of danger. You protect me, Oh God, from the snare of the stranger. You lead me by still waters where the grass is lush and green, I am never left wanting and times are never lean. Help me find rest in the shadow of your wings. Help me find the joy that only knowing you brings. By your grace, let me experience this gift of profoundest peace and, in your mercy, grant me sleep's sweetest release!
Amen
Madison Tomes Dec 12
Here i am in bed again
10 feet in too deep again
tiny scars and fixed up cuts again
Paper opends it back up again
It Paints my nails way too red again
Bandages from friends again
I tear them off because they burn again
The scent of stress hangs in the air again
I close my eyes because it blinds again
Here i am im home again

think im going back to bed again
made during another tough time during my life. felt really good about how this ended up sounding. I find the rhythm really nice.
Our spirits and souls are starving.
With each passing day,
we see only these mortal bodies that time will fray.

We kiss the skin,
find embrace within,
but no matter how tight the grasp,
the spirit stays beyond our clasp.

Is it only in our final sleep,
when we face the mystery it dares to keep,
that we will find these spirits starved,
and see the selves we've long discarded?

-Sonja Kettunen
Instagram: @sojafoxpoetry
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