Dreams fade away in my mind
Eyes open, the sun’s rays upon them unkind
Beckoned awake by this new day
Driven to rise from where I lay
Dragging myself out of bed
Churning thoughts inside my head
Splashing water on my face
Weariness flows away with no trace
Stumble back into my room
Ideas popping out with a boom
Mind sharpens, achieving clarity
Blurriness clears, ready to see
Then, checking mypoeticside
Where my heart goes to hide
Hands on keyboard, ready to write
Reaching for words in my sight
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Author:
poetboy123 (
Offline) - Published: September 8th, 2017 09:41
- Comment from author about the poem: Inspired by Nicholas Brownings
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Comments3
Very good poem! Love the rhythm and the rhyme scheme. A very relatable poem, I enjoyed it!
Thank you!
You described the way I feel most days. I could identify with every word. Great write.
Thanks, lasergraph!
May those words always arise with you as they did in this write.
Thank you, Gold!
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