Restless and Young.

It's after eleven,eyes wide,

Stars dot the charcoal sky.

The night is still and silent,

I cogitate,reserved,unvibrant.

Isolated as I speak,

I wait for someone,but not a creek.

My thoughts encircle,

Emotions flutter.

So many hopes and tragedies,

Unfulfilled promises,

Positive dreams,

All on my mind.

Night..for rest?

Or is it being awake,temporarily blind?

Heaviness in the heart,

Fatigue in the eyes

Turning,twisting,echoing insomniac sighs. 

I live in yesterday,

But dream of tomorrow,

Virtual writing to mask unrequited sorrow.

Worries and frustrations,nothing more to say.

Reviews

[♔ CrownedDevil &#..]

Beautiful just beautiful.

Kaze~

[Talesha]

Aww,I'm blushing now. Thankss :)

[♔ CrownedDevil ☾]

It was my pleasure. :)

[Talesha]

You're even more talented,for connecting with my simple words and getting the meaning intended. It's people like you that make a finished creation worthwhile.So thank you.

[Coyote Poetry]

Beautiful use of the language. I like the places and thoughts you took me in the poem.
"I live in yesterday,
But dream of tomorrow,"
I believe the above lines are true for the all of us. It is hard to set-up dreams when our mind are twisted with problems and bad memories. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry. You are very talented.
Coyote