Sleeping Pills

SLEEPING PILLS life feels thick- I do not speak doped from last night’s pills exhaustion floats like mahogany smoke wrenched from a deep dark sleep shower spikes splice like shards of ice into a lucid gaping awake it cannot engage freeflowing boats against uphill streams of sanity lights burn bright and Ghecko’s take fright after another insomniac night sleeping pills pull punches again sluggish white paste that sits in my brain with stoned bones weak blood foams in a head that feels like clay dancing dreams dipped with deep distant sleep meander and stray far away © Kim van Breda—12 September 2015
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September 12, 2015 at 4:21 PM
I have had sleep problems since my hubby had cancer surgery in 2013 and with other life issues recently I am trying herbal tablets in the hope of getting 7 - 8 hours ... now there is always poetry writing to while away the midnight hours lol
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