Floating Through a Maze of Deep Sleep
i am floating through a maze of deep sleep
the scent of lavender on each pillow
no longer am i a pawn to the world
for this moment of quiet, accentuated bliss
the smile of darkness gives me a nice dose of the sandman's kiss
when the next day arrives, the new chapter is christened by a delightful ray of sunshine
i never want to get to the end, but then again, who does.....
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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