Falling

slowly drifting,
silently sinking,
gradually calming,
million cells shouting.

welcoming blackness,
embracing blankness,
letting mind rest,
leaving world’s mess.

12.09.2015
©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer

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Originally written for Blogging University’s WRITING 101: Intro to Poetry Day 3 Assignment.

Falling: Writing 101, Day 3

I-Was-Falling-High

slowly drifting

silently sinking

gradually calming

million cells shouting

welcoming blackness

embracing blankness

letting mind rest

leaving world’s mess

©2015 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved.

Photo credit: Link


In response to Writing 101:

Day 3: Sleep by Rohit Pandey

Sleep: a world where our thoughts rule.

A place where reality is overshadowed by dreams.

A time when we transport our soul from the real world to the virtual.

For some, the hours we spend asleep, alone and in peace, are the best of the entire day; for others, whether haunted by nightmares or unable to fall asleep in the first place, not so much.

It’s time to think deeply about sleep. Dive into the pool of night and let whatever it is you find there take poetic form.

P.S.

Hey @rohitofficial!

This prompt calmed me! Yay!

Thank you!

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