-Powers
Awake. I stare. I lay. Think.
The minutes tick. So short and empty.
I wonder. Awake. I twitch. Drink.
I hold his pillow, floral and lumpy.
Hours before, this room was lively.
Laugh. I visit. I joke. Love.
Unplanned soiree; adjourned so kindly.
I clean. Recall. Undress. Turn in.
Sleep and insomnia are famous rivals.
One we are fond of; the other is cruel.
When sleep fails to visit, then I am most thoughtful.
The same thought at noon would paint me foolish.
I turn the page to continue this jot.
I long to see the other side, still.
Its tough to flow from what I've forgotten.
For a moment, I doze. But not sleep.
A list runs through my mind.
Things to do, those to call.
I need to unwind. Checked the time.
I reach for the Tylenol PM.
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