an inner query?


When sleep pulls me in her,body
stays out akin to a blacksmith's
bellow that breathes but does
not live.In, I'm re-created
as dream-inmate to keep me
awake but I'm unable to rise
in a pretend world

where I see no further
than mind's flash images reach
back as if dream is afraid
to reveal the truth!What a strange
experience is world of gravity
that invented sleep
and dream,stranger still.

Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus
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Written on 2019-10-29 at 10:57

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chuma okafor
I like the strange inner dialogue which very well exposes the strangeness of sleep and dream. Nice tone and style.