Sleeping – Prose for Thought

Sleeping

Oh how I took for granted
The easy slumber’s now departed
That fog when you awake;
I’m in a semi conscious state

Delirium at 4 o’clock
Hold the babe and rock rock rock
Jolting yourself you nearly fell
Oh how I wish I had a spell

When I was younger I didn’t think
I clearly was the weakest link
All those times I got up early
Such a fool; I wasn’t worthy

A few hours to recharge
My sanity is now at large
I try to keep myself from weeping
Oh how I miss that thing called sleeping

Emily Tealady 2013

Prose for Thought

8 thoughts on “Sleeping – Prose for Thought

  1. Victoria Welton

    Oh how I know these feelings well!what a fantastic poem, welcome to Prose for thought and thank you so much for linking up xx

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  2. judithkingston

    So so true. I like “jolting yourself you nearly fell” – that has happened to me many times. Great image.

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