Source:  We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Dawn

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