Friday, April 12, 2024

sleepy writings...


Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night with thoughts and words going through my head.  I have to write them down, so I can go back to sleep....these are a couple of my late night, sleepy writings....

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 Can you hear me?

I am alive, in your head.

I have much to say, so

no need to dread.

I have books of notes,

and pages of stories..

So many snap shots of my life

just for only you to view.

Why don't you see me?

I am alive in your head

dancing, singing, and speaking

of what you dread.

A silent voice, you turn off,

Your choice

Why don't you see?

I am a life,

Inside your head....

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I wake up every morning,

chasing dreams...

Running through closets,

as you watch from bed.

Finding a knife

you hid it well,  

as I run through closets

tripping on a tale, 

you watch and laugh,

smile and groove

As I stumble through life,

tripping on a worn out shoe.....


S, Sammy

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