I am still rolling
Between the sheets wet
Sweating all nightI am still hugging
Tightly the pillow seeking
Comfort.I am denied in the
Land of dreams a place
Waiting the
Sharp piercing of the
Morning in
Denial of the night before
Scared.I remain in bed
Taking refuge from my fears and
Pain.I remain in bed
Cowardice act of self-
Pity.February 15, 2019
-
Recent Posts
Recent Comments
alaindesade on Letters Cheryl, Gulf Coast P… on Letters alaindesade on A ballad of a lonely rain… ivor20 on A ballad of a lonely rain… Anthony Garner on A Christmas Haiku Archives
- January 2021
- December 2020
- November 2020
- February 2020
- September 2019
- August 2019
- July 2019
- April 2019
- March 2019
- February 2019
- January 2019
- June 2018
- May 2018
- April 2018
- February 2018
- January 2018
- December 2017
- November 2017
- October 2017
- July 2017
- June 2017
- May 2017
- April 2017
- March 2017
- January 2017
- November 2016
- June 2016
- May 2016
- April 2016
- January 2016
- December 2015
- November 2015
- September 2015
- June 2015
- May 2015
- April 2015
- February 2015
- January 2015
- December 2010
Categories
- Adultery
- Adulthood
- Articles
- Between here and the virtual
- c’est la vie
- childhood
- Current events
- Food
- Friendship
- Gender and identity
- Green issues
- Haiku
- Health
- International
- Lai
- Life in Single Scenes
- Love Notes
- Love Poems
- Parents
- Philosophy of Language
- Philosophy of Love
- Philosophy of Mind
- Philosophy of politics
- Pleiades
- Poetry
- Pros
- Psychology
- Reflections
- Relationships
- Religion
- Short Stories
- Tanka
- Technology
- Virelai
Meta