becoming weak
yet again another night of no sleep.
while my mind sets and a silenced weep.
i watch the warmth of the awakening sun.
while i sill sit and think of what i have done.
i must go to work soon with her still on my mind.
i need the motivation i have not been able to find.
a head ache with a morning cup of coffee is usual.
trying to get my head on straight acting casual.
i am trying but my strains are getting weak.
(2014)
