Hey, there!
I really feel like I can relate to this poem in so many ways. I'm always up at odd hours, and even when I do manage sleep, I can hardly sleep the night through. My mind is a restless thing. I especially hate it when I get random ideas for writing in the middle of the night. I'm just like 'damn it brain, shut up'. Might be because I usually feel the most inspired at night.
Anyway, I like the way that this is written. It feels like broken thoughts that seem to linger for awhile when insomnia strikes.
"fearing haunting hour again"
^I really love that line!
Whenever I stay up until midnight, I really feel like that kind of seals whether or not I get any decent sleep. Call me odd, I try not to stay up late so I can get some decent sleep, when I can help it.
Anyway, I kind of rambled. I'll stop now.
I'll definitely take a peek at some of your other work in the future!
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