Insomnia…

insomnia

Too many thoughts,
Too little time,
Too many plots,
No rhythm or rhyme!

The days are short,
Nights lonely and long,
No veil of sleep,
Insomnia hums a song!

Stories crowd my psyche,
Characters play their parts,
In harmony or discord,
The subliminal arts!

The line that demarcates,
Illusion from reality fades,
A half existence,
Darkness plunders and raids!

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