Sunday, November 20, 2016

Poem on Wonder


I used to
lie awake at night.
Fantasies ran spirited
through my head.
I was safe in these
worlds I created.
Secure in my bed.

Now I
feel trapped in my
head at night.
Work to exhaustion
avoiding the worry
which trespasses unwelcomed
to create tension in
a wondering mind.

I will
learn again
how to dream.
How to wonder
without worry.
How to separate reality
from fantasy.

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