Poems About Sleep Seeking Friendly Advice
#sleep
Poems about sleep seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
A Lullaby for Inner Demons
sleep little demons
sleep
lay your mischief down and rest
save your anger for tomorrow
slumber little imps
slumber
people can be so unkind
the world revolving around their need
dream little devils
dream
why do we worship so much greed
save your mayhem tomorrow
doze my gremlins
doze
we can burn the world when you wake
warming our toes on society's blaze
rest little imps
rest
blowing up Wall Street sounds so sweet
and the howling of corporate greed
sleep my monsters
sleep
dream of...
sleep
lay your mischief down and rest
save your anger for tomorrow
slumber little imps
slumber
people can be so unkind
the world revolving around their need
dream little devils
dream
why do we worship so much greed
save your mayhem tomorrow
doze my gremlins
doze
we can burn the world when you wake
warming our toes on society's blaze
rest little imps
rest
blowing up Wall Street sounds so sweet
and the howling of corporate greed
sleep my monsters
sleep
dream of...
#dreams
#monsters
#insomnia
#sleep
#magic
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bad dreams
stalked,
those tremors
prepared
the nights
through
sleep,
bad dreams
lay thick
bare pinnacle
shallow
breathing,
shaking in
the thin
air.
.
those tremors
prepared
the nights
through
sleep,
bad dreams
lay thick
bare pinnacle
shallow
breathing,
shaking in
the thin
air.
.
#sleep
#nightmares
#vulnerability
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Plum Purple Night
My Florida sequins sun
Deliriously sparkles
Like a disco globe
Reflecting heat
Splitting dreams into
Relentless mirages
Of 17 beaches
Wearing waves
Of fallen lavender
Sowing black red
Drifting seeds
In the fertile blue
Raining upside down
Draining Tampa Bay
Flooding the sky
With lullabies of incense
Warm and waiting
For a Plum Purple Night
Of 17 chances
To medicate the stars
With welcomed fragrance
Curing their insomnia
Deliriously sparkles
Like a disco globe
Reflecting heat
Splitting dreams into
Relentless mirages
Of 17 beaches
Wearing waves
Of fallen lavender
Sowing black red
Drifting seeds
In the fertile blue
Raining upside down
Draining Tampa Bay
Flooding the sky
With lullabies of incense
Warm and waiting
For a Plum Purple Night
Of 17 chances
To medicate the stars
With welcomed fragrance
Curing their insomnia
#anxiety
#sleep
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It Has a Name (repost)
I used to avoid sleep
Because
Most nights
The nightmare came alive before me
The malevolent figure
Pushing me
Into my bed
The ghastly bedroom intruder
Who’s only mission
Was my terror
The enigmatic demon
Taking my sleep
And breath away
Fear surrounding me
Rendering me helpless
Scared, emotionally scarred
Eyes darting
Paralyzed
The need to scream
Overwhelming
No sound allowed to escape
Trapped in an awake nightmare...
Because
Most nights
The nightmare came alive before me
The malevolent figure
Pushing me
Into my bed
The ghastly bedroom intruder
Who’s only mission
Was my terror
The enigmatic demon
Taking my sleep
And breath away
Fear surrounding me
Rendering me helpless
Scared, emotionally scarred
Eyes darting
Paralyzed
The need to scream
Overwhelming
No sound allowed to escape
Trapped in an awake nightmare...
#confessional
#sleep
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That Loud Trumpet Sound (Snoring)
I will briefly elaborate on this medical related issue in detail, with much regard for a conversation on my Blog Live comments, which lead to a heated discussion about the throes of snoring, and is it unfair for the person who snores, significant other must adjust their lifestyle to adapt on behalf of love, a sense of commitment, or the two of you are not sure which direction to progress forward.
My blog addressed the seriousness of snoring, and if there is any help to the person who must endure that hollowed bedroom saluting throughout the night.
...
My blog addressed the seriousness of snoring, and if there is any help to the person who must endure that hollowed bedroom saluting throughout the night.
...
#dreams
#sun
#water #sleep
#water #sleep
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As I Sleep
At night when I lay in bed,
as I drift towards my sleep,
when the eve becomes shadowy red,
my slumber has begun deep,
my reflection goes back to better days.
At night when I lay in bed,
sleeping,
dreams take over,
as my spirit drifts
I enter the magical realm of fairytale land.
At night when I lay in bed,
as I drift towards my sleep,
when the eve becomes shadowy red,
I constantly remind myself,
that next to me,
lies you.
as I drift towards my sleep,
when the eve becomes shadowy red,
my slumber has begun deep,
my reflection goes back to better days.
At night when I lay in bed,
sleeping,
dreams take over,
as my spirit drifts
I enter the magical realm of fairytale land.
At night when I lay in bed,
as I drift towards my sleep,
when the eve becomes shadowy red,
I constantly remind myself,
that next to me,
lies you.
#love
#dreams
#sleep
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Sleeplessly Asleep
I sometimes dream
When i'm awake
As a myriad images
Rise
From the depths of my subconcious
As i drift off
And oft get lost
Within my daydream world
It's now early morn
And i'm still wide awake
As my thoughts permeate
The silent stillness
Of a cold winters morning
As i lie here in hope
That my eyes will close
And i'll drift off
Into a wonderful
Sometimes pleasant
Often times scary
World of sleeping dreams
No matter how tired i am
My brain
Whirrs, and ticks
As i await
The...
When i'm awake
As a myriad images
Rise
From the depths of my subconcious
As i drift off
And oft get lost
Within my daydream world
It's now early morn
And i'm still wide awake
As my thoughts permeate
The silent stillness
Of a cold winters morning
As i lie here in hope
That my eyes will close
And i'll drift off
Into a wonderful
Sometimes pleasant
Often times scary
World of sleeping dreams
No matter how tired i am
My brain
Whirrs, and ticks
As i await
The...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#sleep #philosophical
#sleep #philosophical
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Poem in the Night
A poem lost
within the night
from my mind
too sleepy to write.
I'll remember it
by morning
but
I never do.
Lost for good
among the
pillows
and my dreams.
Yet another poem
will come
as they always do
But will I write it down?
within the night
from my mind
too sleepy to write.
I'll remember it
by morning
but
I never do.
Lost for good
among the
pillows
and my dreams.
Yet another poem
will come
as they always do
But will I write it down?
#night
#sleep
#WritingPoetry
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Please Whisper
Not everyone wakes up
this early in the morning
so please whisper for awhile
until it stops the snoring.
Please be quiet if you can
you’re all being way too loud
lower your noisy voices
don’t make another sound!
Just keep it down a little longer
don't clink the coffee pot
please close the door quietly
before you wake it up!
You’re starting to drive me crazy
oh dang, I hear it getting out of bed
now you’ve really done it
you should have listened to what I said.
this early in the morning
so please whisper for awhile
until it stops the snoring.
Please be quiet if you can
you’re all being way too loud
lower your noisy voices
don’t make another sound!
Just keep it down a little longer
don't clink the coffee pot
please close the door quietly
before you wake it up!
You’re starting to drive me crazy
oh dang, I hear it getting out of bed
now you’ve really done it
you should have listened to what I said.
#family
#silence
#sleep #WritingPoetry
#sleep #WritingPoetry
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Snuggle
My hands are cold
Yet my heart is warm
And my head
Is like a foghorn
My legs are like jelly
And my eyes are red
So i grab a hot water bottle
And snuggle up in bed
by Jemia
Yet my heart is warm
And my head
Is like a foghorn
My legs are like jelly
And my eyes are red
So i grab a hot water bottle
And snuggle up in bed
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#sleep
#LifeCycle
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The Little Death of Sleep
Unwillingly I close my eyes,
fearful of the little death of sleep
My mind screams no, no, no as peace steals over me
My breath shallow and heart rate slows,
even my bones now welcome forgetfulness
Will I ever wake again,
I have no way of knowing
Trust and faith to believe in another day
as my spirit's finally set free
and serenity covers me in warmth and love
My last coherent thought "I love you"
fearful of the little death of sleep
My mind screams no, no, no as peace steals over me
My breath shallow and heart rate slows,
even my bones now welcome forgetfulness
Will I ever wake again,
I have no way of knowing
Trust and faith to believe in another day
as my spirit's finally set free
and serenity covers me in warmth and love
My last coherent thought "I love you"
#love
#faith
#sleep
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Red Wine
My swirling crimson dreams,
in a glass adrift in an intoxicating kiss
the crimson coloured nectar
sipped between my lips
and poured into veins
ready and without rein
sparkles of elixir winking seductively
nips my tongue with its tartness
dances into my mouth
the seductive temptress
whispering sensuous dreams
of forgotten desires
forgotten lands and distant stars
floats into my memory
with each sip of the smooth liquid
poured endlessly from magical
bottles where dreams reside
I stand closer to...
in a glass adrift in an intoxicating kiss
the crimson coloured nectar
sipped between my lips
and poured into veins
ready and without rein
sparkles of elixir winking seductively
nips my tongue with its tartness
dances into my mouth
the seductive temptress
whispering sensuous dreams
of forgotten desires
forgotten lands and distant stars
floats into my memory
with each sip of the smooth liquid
poured endlessly from magical
bottles where dreams reside
I stand closer to...
#dreams
#alcohol
#sleep
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DU Poetry : Poems About Sleep Seeking Friendly Advice