Quirky dream

        Awakened by the rumble inside my paled soul.
The beating of the heart rapidly firing. The laughter
etching itself from my lungs.

       Oh how I wake up seeing the irony of thoughts.
Still I laugh at why dreams were there. Such quirkiness
in notes stationed inside my mind. Memories pulled
at the oddest meanings.

       Yes not quite ready to open the curtain. Still just
lounging, contemplating since the arrival of secular
work isn't until noon, if I should rest my eyes a slight
bit longer. Hmm such a decision.

       The eyes drift to see the streak of light already
pouring throughout the room. Slivers of paleness
slicing down the carpet.

       Noticing that there is slight overcast appearance
to the color outside. Hmm a curiosity of rather it
rained or not? Perhaps that is how I fell asleep so
fast.

      Here I lay with coverlet covering paleness. Knees
pulled tight to chin. You would think I am cold in
the stance, yet this is normal of recent. I smile.

    Perhaps I will be resting a little bit longer. Sniffles
overtake me as a stream of sneezes echo out of my
paleness. Hmm. Indeed more rest.

    My eyes flicker and a smile stays seated. Curious
as to whether the faces and comedy will reappear
inside a dream. No worries just calm.

   So back I drift. It is a challenge to keep my bright
sapphires open. Leaning back into the pillow, my
breathing becomes more and more relaxed.

   Hmm. Dear friend I hope your slumber was a good
one and that you were able to stay resting for a solid
amount of hours. Still feeling well rest.

   So I hope your day provides you with entertainment
and lots of love.