Lie awake.

Eyes closed,
Shoulders down.
A simple frown
Drawn on her worn
Weary face.

Sleep deludes illusion
Battered dreams and
Timely swinging songs
Trapped in space,

Stop short of rest
Twice less than that
Of easy nights
Toss turn turn toss

Stay alive
Awake for sunrise
Postal services of
Coffee caffeniated cups

Body lies
Asleep
In restless
Peace.