Mark Trichet Poet Free verse

Fatigue

Fatigue rests in the foggy recesses
Mindful of the deprivation
Of the door about to close
Before the eyes wide shut
That lingers below the lids of madness
Waiting to shout at sleep that
Yells at processes of thought soaked havoc

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Anne-Lise Andresen February 21, 2015 at 1:14 PM - Congratulation on your win, Mark - Well written ! - I wish you a lovely weekend - // Anne-Lise :) Mark Trichet February 24, 2015 at 2:18 AM Hey thanks Anne-Lise, appreciate your visit - as always

Skat A February 20, 2015 at 11:09 PM Mark, Congratulations on your win. Thank you for the support **SKAT LOVE** Mark Trichet February 24, 2015 at 2:17 AM Thanks SKAT A, its a pleasure to be part of the contest, thankyou...

Sandra Ramacher July 13, 2014 at 7:52 PM Ahh I know the feeling well. Great emotional imagery in your poem.

Anne-Lise Andresen July 9, 2014 at 8:30 AM - Mark, another touching and deep poem - very well written with few lines. - oxox // Anne-Lise Mark Trichet July 9, 2014 at 11:57 PM Thanks Anne Lise Just love playing with words!