Rest Awhile
Consciousness
I slip into the unknown
With clutches to my covers
A breath so slow and mild
The book that did read
Here are the words I have compiled
That’s left me to intrigue
As I sleep a bit in wonder
May the deepest part of me fall under?
I’m taken to place
With mystery, and in space
The only time I rest
A part of this aching quest
Is in suspended consciousness
Copyright © Laura Mckenzie | Year Posted 2007
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