I cannot wait to crawl into bed
Fluff the pillows around my head
Pull the blankets way up high
Safe and warm, cozy and dry
Here I come, sweet dreams are mine
I see the sandman, he’s so divine

In pools as black as midnights gaze
I lost myself to fervent haze
a lady no, but through and through
ensnared was I in eyes of blue
she was fond of broken things
and I in search of words to sing
met her there upon the edge
of what is known and what is said
we as one to dance and play
at things that only grownups say
til time and life and all it seems
would overshadow childish dreams

Find what ye shall seek
Wish for the rarest treasures
Don’t spin web of complexities
Rendezvous with the silent voice
Be alert, lest you miss the calling
Extraneous attractions are detours
Towards a maze of unsavory destination
Choose to make the right choices
Patience is the key to open such avenues
Make every travel worthy as a traveler
It’s a satisfaction, none greater than any
Soul basks in realization of the truth
Eternal glory, which outshines the darkness

~ω~⊙~ω~

someday you will see
sweet tender moments a gift
not to be ignored

~⊙~ω⊙ω~⊙~


Copyright © 2014 Christi Michaels.
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I hope to lead a life that leaves me
with nothing more to give when I die
in the simple sense that I will have
succeeded in giving it all away.
*The less I'll have to trudge with me
to the Other-side, the better....