Alone In Bed
Laying in bed, just me....all alone,
Listening to the porch light moan,
My window propped open, allowing the sound,
Of a lonely moths wings as it flutters around.
Intrigued by the rhythm and regular beat,
Unknowingly, I shake my feet.
My emotional composure weak at best,
Preying soon I'll finally get some rest.
Then suddenly, I begin to weep,
And every so slowly, I fall asleep.
Copyright © Jamie Grattan | Year Posted 2014
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