Slumber
Poem for Day 294 – 20151022
Wake me up when I can live
the life I've dreamed when I'm asleep.
Nudge my elbow, stir my slumber,
I've drifted away in escape temporary.
Arriving is half the battle,
life's struggle to show up to live,
So much trouble for an end result
little better than when we could rest.
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