Creativia

Creativia

by Marcail

I lay scrunched up on my squeeze-snake sheets

in a mad menacing mood

Turbid thoughts crowd out sleep

Rabid rousings upset REM.

Insomnia.

I regard red-rimmed reflectors in the mirror

in a mental-minded mood

Bleary blinking black holes return stare

Are you still here?

Disconsolia.

I amaze to aurora's arising

Shuddering sobs allow sullen spirit's escape

Resignation respires in a readily-rapt mood

Calm careful considerations come.

Illuminata.

I awake aroused on my squeeze-snake sheets

in a joyful jubliant mood

Translucent thoughts clear as slumber lifts

Radiant radiant rhymes race to my desk.

Creativia.