Nocturnal nights


Nocturnal night and the visions are hard to swallow

Blanket darkness, sleepy hallow, the noises of the owls

Emptiness is out and about and on the prowl

From the bowls of thoughts becomes foul

At night they all release their powerful howls

The sun beams the imagination like a reaper

Sleep paralysis and the body becomes weaker and weaker

Uncontrollable dreams takes a toll on one being

Wanting to know each meaning

Staying up thinking about the day like a movie on replay

Its hard to rest the eyes

Nocturnal night vision has turned one into prey


              Thank you for reading.

                        💞 Pam