An Ode to Sleep
Sweet warmth of quilt
Bids me to sleep
Soft billows soothe
Comfort deep
Alas, awake I keep.
Where are my dreams?
Soul, do not weep!
List! Near to you,
Welcome, sweet,
Come, fast the night to reap
Dear sleep……..<3
(AJ, July 28, 2016, in wee hour wakeful ruminations)
G’night, my friends ❤
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