Restful Sleep
I slip under grammas old patterned quilt
my breathing slows.........comfort at last !!
a down feather pillow to rest my head
as I roll and toss , I find the perfect little spot
a dream awaits , I smile , remembering all the events of this day.......
a past is fleeting.........
all my hopes hang on tomorrow....
peaceful dreams , I drift away...
loving bliss......warmth
a silent solitude , reminisce............
a cocoon of healing
my sanctuary of solitude.........
dalliance............
I fall deep.................................
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2010
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