Dawn

Source: We Heart It

Night time

is the most

difficult

Sleep is impossible

tossing…

tangled sheets…

bad dreams…

 

Moving to her 

favorite rocking chair

with warm tea

for comfort

she hoped to 

chase away the 

shadows that creep 

in and disturb

her sleep…

her soul…

night after night

 

Memories…

good and bad

tease her as 

she tries to 

collect her troubled

thoughts… and soul

 

Sleep gone for the

night she turns

to the East and 

awaits the early

light

 

Dawn…

there to cleanse

shadows and

chase away her

Darkness…

 

© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

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