NIGHTMARE TIME
It's nightmare time my thoughts unfurled,Day begins to dawn in a unfamiliar world.
For I know not what each day may bring,
Like a bird with a broken wing; struggling,
Feeling barely alive in a unsuspecting life.
Falling down that rabbit hole once again,
Living my life in a body without a brain.
What of life for me remains unwashed
Waiting for the days to fade away lost,
In the memory of forgotten rhymes,
Forevermore passing though,
The branches of a long lost time.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-09 at 03:29
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