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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Poem 77: Zzzleep

Sleep
...is perpetuated rest
...is going away
...is time unpursued
...is life renewed
Sleep
...holds relaxation
...brings rejuvination
...causes waking
...heals what's breaking
Sleep
...is the sound that
...captures our silence
...helps our blindness and
...colors our wakened moments bright
Sleep
...is a moment
...is a lifetime
...is a free mind
Sleep
...is attracting me to
Zzzleep

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