on a moon high

Through clouds came a radiant moon
view's reflected on the lagoon
drew in by a mystical tune
subdue me soon, subdue me soon

Know I'm a bit slight of the mind

slow thought process hear the gears grind

show how pleasure and pain's combined

so intertwined, so intertwined

High anxiety takes command

try grasping realities hand

bye bye to my make believe land

I understand, I understand

Rest my head still the mind won't sleep

messed up while trying to count sheep

suppressed feelings kept in a heap

oppressed I weep, oppressed I weep

Nighttime when my subconscious wakes

daytime follows after Dawn breaks

sometimes I feel like a mistake

lifetime forsake, lifetime forsake

Copyright © 2015 by Patrick B Vince

Mono tetra Poem