I am still rolling
Between the sheets wet
Sweating all night

I am still hugging
Tightly the pillow seeking

I am denied in the
Land of dreams a place
Waiting the
Sharp piercing of the
Morning in
Denial of the night before

I remain in bed
Taking refuge from my fears and

I remain in bed
Cowardice act of self-

February 15, 2019

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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