A Head Full of Clouds – A Poem

My head is

f

a

l

l

i

n

g

into the sound of

s i l e n c e

and FULL

of clouds.

They fly like birds

from my mind,

taking my thoughts

with them

and leaving only the

*BLISS*

of sleep.

I may have forgotten

everything,

but in the nothingness,

I remember who I am.

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