I Dream of Sleeping

I dream of sleeping,
abed in a bed
cozy with fluffy blankets
and plenty of room
for dreaming dreams,
or perhaps not dreaming.

I dream of sleeping,
until all the cells of
my mind and body
are sated, plump
with rest so
once again I can
be energetic, passionate
and happy.

D. Elaine Wood-Lane

Categories Poetry

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