Desperate Longing
I long for blessed slumber
The softness of my bed
I long to go to dreamland
And rest my weary head.
I long to snuggle under blankets
Give in to sleep with a sigh
I long to hibernate right now
And close my gritty eyes.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Desperate Longing
I long for blessed slumber
The softness of my bed
I long to go to dreamland
And rest my weary head.
I long to snuggle under blankets
Give in to sleep with a sigh
I long to hibernate right now
And close my gritty eyes.
Congrats on doing the full marathon!!! I did the half and admire your tenacity! Love this poem and especially the ‘gritty eyes’. Looks like we were writing from the same place, as I am staying with my sister in Calgary. Once things open, it would be great to go for coffee!
Thank you and I’d love that! Things are opening up a bit so maybe we can do so soon.
Yes!! We can also sit six feet apart. I have my car so can drive to any part of the city. Let me know when that might work for you?