Poetry for the night… deep down

Tremors,

ruling my body

Shaking

my mind

Disturbing

my view.

 

Aching,

everything is

Aching

I cannot

Recall

the last night

I have spent

undisturbed.

 

Tremors,

ruling my body

Moving

My dreams

Not letting me go

Nights

have passed

unclaimed.

 

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