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Anxiety

by Genevieve Sturrock

sleep won't come while my mind is so playful
like a kitten with a cricket
pouncing and clawing and batting at
the events of the day
why didn't i just...
i could have said...
if i had only...

peace cannot be found
amid such chaos
as floats through
my mind

12/10/2006

Posted on 12/11/2006
Copyright © 2024 Genevieve Sturrock

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Christel Crews on 12/11/06 at 07:09 PM

ah yes, i know this problem all too well! you've described the frustration and the turmoil very well!

Posted by Alisa Js on 03/06/07 at 11:37 PM

I concur completely!!! Isn't is so infuriating how sometimes, the more we try to relax and process whatever may be in our mind, the more the process keeps us awake as now our brain goes into solution mode!...lol.. thanks for sharing your talent with us.. sending you and yours much aloha from this side of Paradise..;-)

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