Restless Nights At Times
A Poem From The Heart.
Restless as the nights are dark.
Hard to sleep when are troubled person like me has been restless.
I look out rocking back and forth wondering why like is so hard.
Nothing can be harder then it is right now.
Never being able to sleep right now.
The full moon does this to me.
The power of the full moon hasn't does this to me in so long.
Feels great to feel the magick in the air.
To feel the pure love in the air.
To hear nothing but the snoring of my hubby, and the raining night as time passes me by.
The snores the love, the quiet, the time to think and reflect on what I want to work towards.
I can't stop yawning, my eyes feeling like sand paper, and I know it's time to go to bed so after this I shall get some rest.
Good night all, goodnight readers, goodnight all of the weird sounds all around.
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About the Creator
Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)
Author, blogger, and in 7 months I will be a mom.



Comments (2)
Nice poem.
Thank you for sharing this poem with. I hope it helped you fall asleep.