Restless sleep

[Shaman_Raman]

Blue flashes
Illuminate my room
through crackling and drops
splashing my windowsill.

I've tossed
Left and right now,
Without count,
Impatience creeps in
as I await the haze
from slammed rum,
Coughing brown slime
back to
a empty glass.

Truly,
I like the storm,
And rum acquainted
Sweetly.

But she bitters all,
Spinning my brain,
Around empty futures,
Flashing houses
With discussion
On wall linings
above oil or charcoal
frames.
Binding my heart,
Enslaved false hopes
Of one joined body,
With awakening wails,
Thundering a room
Over.

Damn you,
Let me have
Sleep.
Damn you,
Let me have
Peace.

[cafolini]

As victim or actor, you'll be better recommending well-being. Quit getting drunk.