Sleep abandons me without regret
Mind wonders of tomorrow’s past and present
an ever revolving wheel
What if’s and when I seem to be its constant thrill
A glass of wine will ease this new found thrill
Even then it never stills
Wine its new found freedom to wonder
This pillow a constant form of torture
Shadows in the night
Cold in the dark
Why need my company tonight
utterlywords 
Oh ya! It’s a real booger. Never tried the wine… I went for the bourbon. 🙂