Poems from alleybear248

Sleepless
Feeling tired, Closed my eyes, It’s pitch black — Narcolepsy.
This Is A Nature’s World
“Clear blue water splashing,   Upon nature’s bed of rocks,   Sprouting of green weeds,   From a smokin’ flower pot”
Let Go
Let go of what was,   Believe in what is to come,   A dream’s existence.