If, Deep in the Mind I Close the Door,
And.....
I turn out the light.
Will it shut out the pain, and the hurt.
Would clean, crisp, sheets.
Ease,
a troubled, mind....
And soothe, ones’ sleep ?
Stop the dreams...
Make the ......morrow,
come quicker.
Idly I’ll ponder, as to.
When
Will the memory be finally done ?
Giajl © Jim Love