Zimbabwe Absurdity

It seems
when demons
roam my dreams
at night,
I wake
to find
I’ve left behind
a piece of mind
and I wonder what it means.

Like “Burning” this one came to me relatively quickly whilst driving into town having slept very little. I was so tired that it was all I could do to dodge the ubiquitous potholes but maybe that was the key, the tiredness that is, to the creativity? I deliberately spelt piece that way though I did think of using “peace” too. Hey, it’s art anyway!