My Dreams Poem by Phil Soar

My Dreams



My dreams, of late, seem obstinate
They rule my mind and sleep
I need to chill out more I guess
In case they make me weep
The longer that I stay awake
The worse the dreams become
I long to sleep in silence
Until morning comes along

Monday, November 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,sleep
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