Silent Night

Silent night come still this thought. Stop it mid sentence as I seek blissful separation. A pause from regret, worry, doubt… life. How I seek the chain that hangs from the cloud of worry. And make it shift elsewhere.

Silent night I dance between my doubts. Upon shattered dreams and broken promises. Upon my life.


18 thoughts on “Silent Night

  1. I’ve known many sleepless nights. I love every word you have written to express the desire to still the mind and “seek blissful separation” from those things that plaque our thoughts. I also like the image of shifting the chain!


  2. Still the night, deadly to ponder. Where will our thoughts often go? In the wee small hours, death and destruction of life and property alike. What comes after when dawn’s light first breaks and we who follow the dark descend into sleep.


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