It's the 5am nightmare
Again.
Screams and cries
From the cot
That wake you
From your dreams.
Warmth and softness
Lost.
As you hug
And cajole in the cold
Hardness of the night
Terrors attempt
To close in around you..
As they drift back off
You lie back wide awake
Unable to sleep
Again.
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