Tuesday 16 June 2015

Asleep



  My head sank into the clouds of my pillow,
And the shutter of my eyes dragged down.
The golden warmth seeped Into my body.
My feet were kissed and tickled by the ocean of sleep.
I floated across , my soul captured by the sky.
I am asleep, if you can call me thus!

6 comments:

  1. Very pleasant and warm like a fresh baked bread:-)

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  2. Wow !! Didn't realise you are a poet . well said !!

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  3. Wow !! Didn't realise you are a poet . well said !!

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  4. Wow !! Didn't realise you are a poet . well said !!

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