Finally, at days end
My head and pillow meet
Weary of the day’s events
Relieved to be off my feet
As I drift off in slumber
Sleep carries me away
Aloft on a cloud of dreams
My imagination on parade
Where my mind can let go
The auto-pilot in the driver’s seat
Let my batteries recharge
And I am restored complete
At sunrise I’ll awake
Refreshed and alert
Ready for another day
Lively and pert
Until again the Sun goes down
And I look to my bed
Where my pillow waits
Longing for my head
Copyright © Accidental Poet 2024
- Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 20th, 2024 00:41
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments7
You haven't run out of puff after your first 500, have you, AP? How long will it take you to reach a grand?
Oh no Dave, was just a very busy day. Aah let's see while I do the math... 🤔
Good write AP.
It's Too Much Info to tell you of bedtimes with KP and I. Not that anything 'hot' ever happens. lol.
I know I know, Fido always interrupts and wants to go out right? 😁
I too am that way AP and always look forward to each wonderful new day.
Andy
Always something to look forward to Andy. 😉👍
Rise and shine and you do. You make drifting off into slumber sound wonderful and the mornings refreshing and energized. I have to say I envy you. I am an insomniac. Not a pretty sight first thing in the morning. Have a wonderful day AP.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder Cassie. 😉👍
A pleasant inspired fantasy on a very serious subject !
Thanks for reading and commenting Lorenz. 😁
Can't get enough of it .. No matter what time I manage to nod off, I'm wide awake again by 04.30 .. ZZZ those are horizontal NNN's by the way .. Z 🙂 and to answer Doggerel Daves question it will be Sunday 21st June 2025 if you post every single day from today ... N
Damn, I'd better get busy. 🙄
There's none more supportive than Neville at MPS - certainly not me!!!😇!!!
It is what it is Dave. 🤔
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.