Thursday, November 3, 2011

Clarity during repose

I awoke in the early hours, called to explore thoughts and ideas mingled with feelings. I turned things over in my head, composed a piece of writing and applied edits with eyes still closed, tossed and tussled with the blankets, rearranged the pillows, gained a different perspective, then found sleep once again.

Oh, sweet slumber, how you serve us through the gift of rest.

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