A bid

      Softly I lay my head to my pillow. Ever clear is
the mindset. Still the questions choke me. Hmm.

      One by one I release the stresses upon Jehovah.
Pulling the layers apart. Now the apparel of white
cotton against paleness in all aspects is soothing the
soul. Carefully addressing the soaring spirit.

     Oh how happy I am from one night of giggles.
The lesson of pronouns. Hmm. So much is left out
that I am need of lesson. Ah ha. Just laugh with me.

     Hmm covers of smooth satin cool the freckles.
Ending the giggles long enough to lapse into a dream
of more laughter.

    Still I smile currently. Holding my eyes open long
enough to place a hello across the wind. Shh if
you listen you just might hear it.

     So dear friend what are your goals for the morn?
Mine? Well time will tell. Sleep, though, must come
first so I bid you a good night. Hopefully a thought
of a sister in silliness.

     Here once more I smile over quirkiness in the
last few hours. Hmm indeed a good night of funny
dreams.

     Here is to a hope that somewhere tomorrow I may
find myself crossing paths with those I see weekly.
Shrugs. Who knows it might just be you.