the night descends
making my mind fearful
of what lies ahead
the myriad thoughts about life
in my head
making sleep more elusive
and the insomniac is ready to face the world
(envoy or hanka)
and the long day ahead
makes me daydream about sleep
ironical it is
to wait for the night to descend
circle of life at its best
This is my first attempt at writing a choka. Had to write because of Jen og blogitorloseit.
http://blogitorloseit.com/2015/01/29/these-days-choka/
http://eclecticoddsnsods.com/2015/01/27/eclectic-corner-5-story-prompt-fictional-writing/
This is no fiction though…or even a proper choka….but it just flowed out.
those marble like eyes
stared at me from behind the fur
so much love in them for me
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the pink little nose twitched with my scent
the fluffy tail wagged, so full of life
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i loved him too much to see him go
i wait for another life to have him again
i was lucky to have you my child
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you made my life a happy place
i see you in my dreams even today
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but wherever you are in a faraway land
those eyes waiting for me
be sure i will be there some time
