Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Monday, July 07, 2008

Monday, July 7, 2008

Insomnia

I wake with pigeons in my ears, wings flapping, the cooing driving the sleeplessness to madness, prayer, closing of eyes, trying to trick myself into being asleep. It is quiet everywhere except inside me where I hear the hormones conducting the pigeons, herding them like sheep for me to count. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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