Sinful Thoughts

Restless minds of eternal thoughts.
Even in sleep,
They resurface as dreams.
Pause;
A while to ponder.
Instead they zoom right in,
Causing havoc between dreams and reality.
What have I done?

I am the Alpha of my thoughts,
Although my Omega needs to be sought.
 ‘Oh lord!’ is my cry,
‘End this weariness,’
‘Show me the light.’
For;
I am being tormented;
By my own mind.


Rolyvianne Simanu.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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October 24, 2019 at 6:16 PM
Welcome to your home at Poetry Soup. I live in California. This really is an international spit to meet friends from all over this world. Your poem is a super start. Keep posting. Don't quit if you don't get a lot of comments. You do count far more replies. Keep going. Write- on. Panagiota. In California
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October 24, 2019 at 11:32 PM
THANK YOU :-)
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