Sleeplessness

I shoooooouuuuulllllllld
sleep

These are strange hours these days I keep

The full moon is at it's peak

is that why?

I have this pit within me inside.

and memories boiling to the brim
tumbling out
on their whim

Written words won't stifle these thoughts

is it right to remember?

to dampen the reality of the present moment

ever within
which has been wonderful wonderful wonderful wonderful wonderful wonderful
albeit busy

I wrote this last night until I fell asleep