A Little More Relaxed

All about learning to breathe again, and sleep at night without trembling.

Candle light, lamp light,

of late it hasn't mattered.

Seretonin hit a roadblock,

ebb and flow of dreams, gone.

 

A little more relaxed,

as I go to sleep tonight,

The power of medicine in tow,

the power of mind subued.

 

A little more relaxed as

 I inahle my white pill,

they took me from 50 to 100.

I sleep now, with vivid colors.

 

The ebb, the flow, the all night

crashing of waves against the

sands of my overdrawn brain have

returned. I am a little more relaxed.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Bill Grimes Jr.]

"I sleep now, with vivid colors."

Beautiful poem my friend. I have battled the insomnia demon for many moons now.......I relate completely to your sentiments.....Thanks for sharing.

Peace,

Bill :-)