“Miles to go before I sleep” by Robert Frost Golden shovel

Oh how my inner being shakes, Like how the earth trembles in earthquakes. Inside me beating so loud and fast Are unsaid thoughts I cannot cast. My feelings sweep me like a gale, And I am moved deep within. But forceful wind did not let…

I hate all the thoughts that keep me awake because my mind refuses to relax taking my body along for the ride long after I have closed my eyes Because my mind refuses to relax I toss and turn and worry and fret and strain…

A lifetime of thoughts happens In the minutes, sometimes hours Before I close my eyes The worlds that never were, But might be – if I write them down The morning after, or even now If I reach for the notebook by the bed The…

Title: Trust   My thoughts are held in a box with such a strong lock that the only way to break through would be — no, impossible.   Unless one were to blow away an eyelash into a perfectly straight line, or able to recover…

sometimes my brain hurts too many thoughts taking hold sense it does make not