T-to-the-A

An Odd Little Ode to my Zzzz

In The Daily Drool on September 22, 2009 at 9:43 am
Ahh, Sleep, how I love thee!
Your comforting gentility whisks me away to strange and convenient lands
I can fly with you
(like no other companion)
Can sing, skip, breathe underwater…
You soothe my soul with your honest acceptance and unyielding grace.
And if I wake up in the morning with pillow lines upon my cheek,
I don’t mind.
Thank you.
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