White Night

Posted byRitaPosted inPoetry, WritingsTags:, , ,
White Night

Sleep evades me tonight

Whirling just out of reach

Like the mist

I reach out to touch it

Disappears

Impossible to catch

Evasion is its game

For what am I waiting

A night to rescue me

No dreams here

No more white knights

Published by Rita

I am a single mother, a Christian, a writer, an abuse survivor, a reader, and a friend. I've wanted to be a writer my entire life and now here I am!

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