Remember when you wrote down the first thought you had this morning? Great. Now write a post about it.
No rhyme nor reason
To night’s restless sleep,
Tossing and turning.
Shroud of weary waking
Weighs upon me heavily,
Slumber’s dreams drowned
In ether and remembered no more.
T’will be a quiet day.
Thanks for visiting …
©Dorothy Chiotti … Aimwell CreativeWorks 2015
3 thoughts on “Weary Waking”
Reblogged this on quirkywritingcorner and commented:
I feel like this many days
Thank you. So glad you enjoyed this. Nice to know I’m not alone … 😉