Peaceful dreaming
.
The head vibrates. The breathing
of harsh intakes. Silent is the whimper.
Ears stuffed with cotton. Only senses
awaken, available are touch and taste.
Down, down, down goes warm
ginger. Soothing over the rapid heartbeat.
Slowly the breath returns to normal
rhythm.
Tiny is the glimmer inside the
eyes. Softly they glisten a crystal sheen.
Glazed over in daze. One blink at a
time.
A deep rumble occurs throughout soul.
Timid is the mind but raging is the spirit.
Yes sound hurts but love, kindness comforts.
Brings a sincere conclusion to a
fast paced, overloaded day. Ah how steam
rising releases pressure on bridge of nose
and temples.
One second at a time I come
closer to sleepiness. Soon to have
thermal and fleece covering over. Head
down to softness. Disappearing into a
quiet world where movies, memories are
played in a variety of short stories.
Such a joy recalling a moment
of relaxation. Enjoying sleep.
Come join in on my peaceful dreaming.
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