Theoretical Sleep
My eyes were fading
I closed the book
And I’m wide awake
I finally fell into a fitful sleep
3:20 a.m.
I’m suddenly awake
I look at the digital clock
Next to the bed
3:20 a.m.
I lie in bed wide awake
Composing this poem
As it repeats in my head
I become more and more fixated
Over and over
The words that keep me awake
Until I get out of bed
And walk to my study
To write down the words
That keep me awake
And my eyes fade
I walk back to bed
And I’m wide awake
As it repeats in my head
Until I finally fall
Into theoretical sleep
Bruce Levine
Bruce Levine has spent his life as a writer of fiction and poetry and as a music and theatre professional. A 2019 Pushcart Prize Poetry nominee, a 2021 Spillwords Press Awards winner, the Featured Writer in WestWard Quarterly Summer 2021 and his bio is featured in “Who’s Who of Emerging Writers 2020.” Bruce has over three hundred works published on over twenty-five on-line journals including Ariel Chart, Spillwords, The Drabble; in over seventy print books including Poetry Quarterly, Haiku Journal, Tipton Poetry Journal; Halcyon Days and Founder’s Favourites (on-line and print) and his shows have been produced in New York and around the country. His work is dedicated to the loving memory of his late wife, Lydia Franklin. A native Manhattanite, Bruce now lives and writes in Maine. Visit him at www.brucelevine.com
This perfectly describes my nights. Love the idea of theoretical sleep.
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