dreams

Insomnia.  But fatigued.

Exploring why, but not done yet.

Miles to go before I sleep.

Miles to go before I sleep.

It doesn't help to count the sheep.

I can't rest my mind to close my eyes.

I can't close my eyes to rest my mind.

I miss the girl that I once was.

I long for the woman that I could be.

It's all lost in the swirl of my lost dreams.

My lost dreams.

My missing dreams.

I long to find them in my sleep.