POETRY | DREAMS
Homesickness
My journey into the slumber world

This melancholic feeling inflicts me deep infrequently grips me at my core suffocating my soul
should get some thingy in a jiffy —
Yet how could I be with you soon, my beloved my collegiate tasks, workloads, impedes this fervent yearning above and beyond
Sadly, and out of boredom, I sank into a deep kip
Moments later found me hovering gazing over you just arms-length ahead
This varied heavy emotions of loneliness, solitude and longing brings me at your doorstep imminently
as if taking a peek will heal me quick
I can see you now vividly as busy as a bee, a huge load of toil burns your midnight oil
“Hey, Sweetie! I am home! I am just here behind you I want to hug you tight, I miss you so much it hurts!”
Woe! Blink of an eye! what is am I seeing? Is it me lying soundly asleep? my frame’s half sprawled on my bed…
How could this be? Must I stay or should I leave? be with you again or regret in the end?
Slowly I lay down on my rear no, it felt ain’t right I turned halfway And yes! I got it precise as if sliding back into the piece of a puzzle
I slipped into my half slouched bod; gently, my eyes opened to the loud clacking of a clock, TICK.TOCK.TICK ’tis 3 in the wee hours of the mornin’ light.
This piece was inspired by something that happened to me way back then when I was feeling a very deep desire to go home but circumstances got in the way and found it impossible to leave.
I unearthed myself in a dream-like state, so intense, that moments later, I have seen myself victoriously visiting my folks at home. A moment passed, I discovered my frame lying halfway. It was only then I realized, I should go back and wake up soonest, as I felt scared somehow, it will make me regret doing it often.
Thanks so much for dropping by. Stay well ever.
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