Run down and achy
I want only the blankets
Enveloping me.
That warm and cozy bed of mine is beckoning me, promising welcome relief, but I shan't give into its promises of comfort and peace. Or at least I won't until another day of errands and yard duty has passed and evening has fallen and the kids have done their homework and been fed and been shuttled to and fro to dance class and to and fro to acting class and been shuffled off to slumber.
[One Single Impression welcomes you to its poetry each week.]
10 comments:
Ohhhh...that sounds so comforting and welcoming. Good one Patois. Take care and hugs, G
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Bed can be so welcoming. I hope you are feeling better now.
I hope you get the rest you need and deserve! God bless.
Sigh, I am with you. All I want is my bed but I have many miles to go before I can succumb to it.
Something is wrong with my fingers. I keep hitting send before I mean to.
Take care of you & feel better!
Oh I SO know how you feel!!!
It's not a long post....but I feel tired just reading it.... big hugs to you...and wishing for a solid slumber!
Yes indeedy--
pillows, down comforter, 400 count cotton, a cup of tea, even a crumb or 2...
Thank you for this vision of 'welcome'!!
Very cozily done! Would you believe that here in South Texas I had to use my electric blanket last night. Brrrr.
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You too huh? So sorry - I hope I didn't send it over the airways!
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