she
why don't you sleep?
have you over-eaten?
why don't you talk?
say something, anything
take antacid
or some cure-all
a glass of milk perhaps
relaxed, sleep will drift in
what are you still staring at
dawn shall soon break
and then we succumb
to the carro-tussle of 9-5
why don't you sleep
why don't you talk?
he
how to explain
this unease
is not in the body
it is ingrained
in the soul
the troubled soul
that belongs to
no place
no time
no person