Sleep, I welcome thee
Because in you there's peace
A semblance, yes, but still
A mind that races
Imagination unsecured
Mazes and labyrinths
Of joys and woes
Fear and courage
Of weariness and hope
And yet, even in sleep
Heart calls to heart
Reaching out through
Space and time
So come sleep, let time pass
And tomorrow I shall wake up
In his loving arms.
1 comment:
I enjoyed reading a few of your poems...I got a sense of your style of writing just from the first two (i.e. the short lines and select capitalization). I look forward to reading more sometime soon.
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