Darkened room is peaceful

        A darkened room to hold at bay the roaring of
sounds. All headed in one direction. UP!

       Silently I try to sigh and still the shaking of
a paled soul causes tremors. Softly I wait to close
my eyes for the night.

      All in hopes of a calming, dreamy sleep. No
tossing, nor turning. Just the peace.

      Still I cannot close my eyes. Only a dream away
and yet my mind races with words.

     Tense is the jaw and cracking are the ears. Yet
here I am curled up in white cotton and red velvet
coverlet. Trying to fade out the thoughts or have
less of any concentration.

    Hmm. The darkened room has eliminated much.
Only now the tiredness from the day passing must
push against my nerves just so I may finally
submit to sleep.

    Ah yes a yawn is escaping eyes down to mouth.
Oh here I prepare. One or two things to do.

    Thank you Jehovah for making this a living day.
A day full of lessons and full of singing loudly in my
car. Enjoying every minute cranking it wildly
throughout my closed car.

    So grateful to have the heavy set of lungs. Only
those tears from the morning has caused havoc over
my head down to the stomach.

   I tried to dissolve the issue by eating pineapple only
to enhance the situation. Why?

   Still I smile because I am quirky. Holding the smirk
over pale rosy lips. I am almost ready. Just a few
minutes longer. The last few minutes of a show and
then I close my eyes until four or six am.

   Dearest friend I hope your day provided you with
a wealth of knowledge. I hope you were able to
express your deep love to all that you hold dear.
I pray for you even now that the week becomes
less and less stressful for you. Only a grand hope
in possibilities.

   So all I can do is ask that you do the same for me.
Still a smile sits upon my face as I close my eyes
until the morn.