Poetry

Feeling

Something new as the sun comes out, and all I want to do is close my eyes.

As the sleep overcomes me again and as I drift off to sleep.

I wonder what I will see as I hope to stay asleep.

Will this dream mean anything, or will I drift asleep and not find that place of peace again?

A place so real I didn’t know where I was or how I got there, but I knew I didn’t want to leave.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2023 By Deirdre Stokes