the moon is beginning to smear across the sky
dropping dust way off in the distance
the miles just seem to keep on stretching
but i like to watch it from here
cold
and
white
melting
away
if there's ever reason to awake,
let me sleep
Thankyou for your comment. I have trouble sleeping so I can relate. I feel as though I am teetering on a cliff before I can rest, for another chill of man-made misery. Anyway, I love this poem and keep writing.
Luv Ant xxx