a nudge from the fog of good sleep
not sorry to see the moon
pouring comfort into the deep night
cool stone under my feet, grounding consolation
necessary stop & slaking of thirst
but not back to repose...
first slip out the door into warm night air
slight stirring breeze & serenade
raise my arms in delight, hair tickling my face
then
slip back under cover, sigh to sleep
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3 comments:
This is so soothing and comforting.
Like a feather bed!
I am getting very sleepy......zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
Oh? It worked.
jennie...thank you, that is exactly what i *felt* at that moment! i am so glad you are enjoying the words.
wicked H...(your blog name always makes me smile!)...you are too funny!
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