One Nightmare at a time.

poetry


It’s 4 o’clock in the morning…

And I’ll stop right there before this turns into a trite and auto-tuned blight for all you tumblr’s of the night.

Have some poetry (or what amounts to an attempt at a twist on periphrasis) :

In some cases sleep may be caused by gentle music such as a lullaby or

Psalm. For others slumber is better achieved by massaging the temple,

Knee, or other key pressure points.

Ack, screw it. I’ll just take my damn pills.








I would dive into the deepest ocean

Or climb the tallest tree

All for the sake of knowing

Where I’m meant to be