Nights of days

Dreams-cum-nightmares.Sleeping with eyes open and mind a far across land and ocean.One being caged by what one holds in the heart.A slave of own emotions that cannot be defined.Trying to make peace with the heart,soul and mind even though it does not always work.The existence of bad days is normal but at times seem to reach their optimum point.It is difficult for the body and soul to rest while the mind is awake still processing thoughts.

Omoshthepoet.