Exeter, Devon UK • Mar 29, 2024 • VOL XII

Exeter, Devon UK • [date-today] • VOL XII

Sleep

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A comfy bed, a weary head;

The sheets drip golden lead

Into the morning dew,

Covering darkness with luscious hue.

 

The wind in my eyes, soaring through skies,

As I spread my wings and fly,

My mind a flurry of stars,

Sinking deeper and deeper into your arms.

 

My thoughts they fight and set alight,

But all is calm when crimson night

Swirls life out of silken thread,

A wandering of light along my bed.

 

I lie and hang beneath the moon,

I know my sleep is coming soon.

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