Sleepless soul

The emptiness 

Of a quiet 

Insomniac night

Fixing

The ghostly whispers 

Fading down

Bouncing

Against the walls

Like a perfect waltz

Of bewilderment

The amplitude

Of a magestic loneliness

Spreading 

Its wings 

Like a promise

Of doubts

And of blessed

Freedom

Stuck

On sleepy

Loving eyes