Nights of No Sleep

Wild screams at night

Sadness and frustration

No limits for the emotions

The little child knows

No bound or limitations

All that energy and the tired

Parents trying to cope

The mood changes quickly

Only the love and memories

Remains for a while

The Darkest Hour

Sometimes when everything

Feels hopeless and really is

When the pain is not just

Painful but more unbearable

When the need for hope is as greatest

But not available

Sleep comes a the great

Redeemer and liberator

Purifying the mind and soul

Evaporating the illusion

Of darkness into thin air

Inside us we are always

Infinitely more

Than what we feel and

Experience at this very

Moment

Journeys Inside the head

The mind is a strange place

Repeating memes

Again and again

Connecting dots in

Mysterious ways

Working the same memories

Again and again

Then you fall a sleep

And suddenly it is all different

New meanings, new memes

Still nothing has changed

Outside your mind

The door is still there

As the carpet and the house

Is just you that has changed

A little

Tired Moralin

Trying to fight of the tired

Feeling of listening to nonsense

Will not get drunk or high

Because of the madness

I participate in

I am guilty yes

But tired, so tired

Leaving to self-righteous

To judge me

And throw some stones

At me to

Deadline

It is so easy to miss

And suddenly

You are there

Forgetting until

It is almost

To late

Like lines in the sand

Of a minefield