IN LOVE WITH AN IDEA?

Ideas flow in one’s head,

closer one is to bed…

Impressions made

Often are laid’

Down in a sleepy head.

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Then one doesn’t sleep,

The idea tends to creep,

And transfix the mind

For a long time,

To relax one must debrief!

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Many are nights

When caught by loving delights…

Memories

Where actions cease,

Wishing with all of one’s might.

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Finally to let go,

Asleep in a few hours or so…

disappointed

so appointed,

To have one’s wishes told “no”.

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(An aging person’s poem)

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–Jonathan Caswell