Poems and Poetry

Wakeful | A Poem by JD DeHart

That feeling of rolling over
for what seems an eternity,
sleep just at the corners
of the eyes, at the edge
of the mouth
But sleeplessness reigns
as the mind traces first
steps, last words, rumors
and all the metaphors
littering events of the day.

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