Sleep would be nice

Usually, I welcome in the 3 am sparks of ideas and peace Today, I wish it to be sleep, not of an eternal kind Just a few hours to go and it’ll be time to get to work Will a blanket of restoration find me before then?

Insomnia’s Game

The dark circles look more pronounced You toss and turn Sleep just won’t find you Plans and Prayers enacted Still rest is hiding and you are seeking Getting out of bed to get a glass of water It works on television But they get paid to play sleep after the glass All you need is

Controlled Hair Pulling

Ever have a day in which you are drained… Feeling broken….bobbing and weaving issues, yet they are still connecting?  And the one thing you want for comfort isn’t an option.  Of course, I know this time will pass, and better days are ahead.  But these days have turned into years.  I’m still grasping… Still feeling

Meh….

It is said that writing something is better than writing nothing at all…in order to keep things flowing. Well, there is nothing particular that strikes me to write about. Shortly, my day will be coming to a close…regarding the income producing portion. The parent portion will just be getting started for a few more hours…then

Tired With No Time To Sit

This hustle and bustle isn’t proving as fruitful as I hoped it would be Investing more time into what feels like there is simply not enough hours in my day Exhaustion always has room for me on its schedule. But, I wash its coarseness down the best I can with gallons of positive juice and reasons why.

0657 Haiku 8/14/15

Just couldn’t say No Now Sleep Won’t Find Me. I’m Woke Peppermint Coffee

Moody Moons Weighted Suns

Moody. Understatement of the year..nope, since the beginning of time. My mind says strength, wisdom, and courage has increased times ten. Growth is constant. But my emotions say these are the lowest records within the last 365. Outcome unknown. Determination always through the roof. Happiness is present but its levels raise and lower with the