Past Midnight

Just 'round midnight,

...when thoughts surface

and pains are mirrored, 

Sins are disgraced

...grimaces float a shameful taste

Just after the midnight hour-what's one more hour to waste

Doubts wished away

Tissue's an arms length away

A prayer for a better day 

if only in insomnias dream

After all it's way past midnight

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Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

Solemn way this comes about to the reader...the declaration of thoughts that present themselves in the lines...and what happens to linger in the moments just past midnight...when sleep is warranted...yet your mind is not ready to rest...