Friday 20 December 2013

Forgetting sleep

Like riding a bike, can the skill of falling asleep too be forgotten?
Close eyes, lie flat, clear mind - wide awake.
Turn over, count sheep, pull up blankets - still here.

Where is this dreamland, so out of reach?
           A long practiced skill forgotten so fast.
                     Jolted      Awake as I start drifting off.
Snuggling, sailng,         slowly I sleep. 

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