My Sweet Sir Bird of Prey
Anger has subsided
So kind of you to say
Expressing my feelings
By writing down
The emotions that run rampant
Hot to cold
Direct and bold
Tears are coursing
Fears are dispersing
Changing gears
Exhaustion takes hold
Sleep that was forsaken
Has now over taken
My body
My mind
You are right
Verbal vomit
This late night
Has me spent
Evacuating all thoughts
Welcoming
Dream land
Never land