SleepingA Poem by Juan Victor
On my backside, I relax.
To find a position that will not tax my comfort and my dreaming. I find sleeping is my natural partner. Every time it gets darker, my heartbeat softens, and worries and emotions molten. As I float away into an abyss, I certainly hope to find nothing, not even a wisp.
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Added on May 6, 2012 Last Updated on May 6, 2012 Author
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