Sing Me to Sleep

Free Verse

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Seeing the beauty in the muddle

exposing the true and pure colors

I feel the tension slipping away slowly

unmasking me, my tangled hair showing

 I reminisce in the demons of the day

and collect all my angels

Righting the wrongs of one shoulder

and reserving the good of the other

With every drip my eyes drift

with every drop I feel peace

I sense the storms company

watching as I descend into the abyss

Surrounded by a storm named disaster 

I run away without leaving a trace

starting fresh when the sun wakes

Author's Note

Photo credit: http://m.digitaltrends.com/cool-tech/strolling-between-the-rain-drops-inside-momas-rain-room/#!R6DpH

Reviews

[Emily]

'Seeing the beauty in the muddle' my favorite part! Keep it up!!

[Saddam]

With every drip my eyes drift,
with every drop I feel peace.
I sense the storms company,
watching as I descend into the abyss.

You have penned it greatly dear. I enjoyed it.

[Chris Micha]

Seeing someone for who they truly are, without them having to put up a façade, is freedom to that person.

I thought you did a great job! :)