Ah Sleep

David Wakeling

Ah Sleep, to drift upon a river of feathers,
Way beyond the snowy clouds and Earthly tethers,
Where fairies fly and elves dance in the dark forest,
We see with ivory starlight on our noble quest,

As we walk this tiresome road of endless woes,
Take heart that in our sleep is a world of rainbows,
So how much more than our sleep is eternal death,
An overture of respite from this world of tortured breath.

So when the dark clouds gather and the Sun goes down,
Leave this troubled world with a smile not a frown.

  • Author: David Wakeling (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 25th, 2024 16:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Thomas W Case

    Beautiful work. I love sleep.

    • David Wakeling

      Don't we all.Thanks for commenting

    • Goldfinch60

      Wonderful words David and I go into that world every night.

      Andy

      • David Wakeling

        A great place to go. Thanks for commenting.



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