Please Leave Me In Lala Land
My hearts dream is alert, awake,
but cannot coax my body
into even a dull eye blink.
My hearts goals are just
beyond my reach, I am
in lala land, and I want to
stay there.
My hearts song is now
allowing me to move even
a muscle, as I try to
recapture my dream.
The dog nudges my leg
again, wanting to get up,
smelling bacon I do not
care about or eat
UGH! It is a Tuesday.
I throw my pillow at
my annoying alarm.
I almost had it this time.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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