Places Sleep Poems

Where to, old man, with your weary stride
Through the streets where shadows hide? 

Is it to the past you wander now
Or chasing dreams that fled...

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I apologize for my inability to rest. 
But my introspection is being put to the test. 
Am I a plus, a positive, something good? 
Or...

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"The world has many great places to vacation,
a hospital is not one of them." By Poet

There are times when we go to the hospital
by car...

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I slumber, wee hours mostly
I sleep, wee hours always
No other places to visit
When undressed, past
Present, future
Dreams are Real, 
Dreams are fantasies
Dreams are of other places
Glue...

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Darkness settles igniting dreams
Sown in a sleep with awoken thoughts
Places to travel, people to see
Hidden emotions evolve
Beneath the moon and stars,
With belief anything is possible
A...

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“When thoughts cease to flow ~                   ...

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a remembrance of the perfect girl
      the phantoms of a wakeless world
        ...

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Sleep Baby Sleep
Little baby let me rock you to sleep
Angels will watch over you, do not weep 
Visit places you've never seen before 
Lots of...

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Those were such happy days, for I had lately been deeded a farm,
My aunt and uncle were retiring, so tillage had lost its charm.

Since they...

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As I lay in bed 
while I go to sleep,
My thoughts start to swirl ‘round my head.
To quiet my mind, I try to unwind,
Take comfort...

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She switches the TV off,
Gets up and makes,
Her last visit to her kitchen,
Washes the remaining crockeries ,
Leaves them in their places ,
She sets the cell...

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Lost and found; together how?
God and sinner enjoined now
Searched for love in the wrong places
Always attracted to the wrong faces

Solitude allows for reflection, deep
The aim:...

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The clock is always ticking,
the hair just gets more gray,
we think we’ll live forever,
we always act that way.
But how many before us
fell into this same...

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If only you knew
the truth
of how I don't like you
If only you knew the truth  on how  I would like to tell you
that...

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Grows the night when breath lays quietly
On obscure places fluid as winds,
Where clouds of rest become a hammock
Lulling frayed veins with lemongrass tea -
Grows the...

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