Having a bad hair day.
Felt death creeping closely.
Almost smelled it
How much I don't know.
Dawned on me rapidly.
Things fading fast.
At the end of the line the lifesavers.
They come.
Woven magic.
All sorted out.
Thank heavens.
Relieved .
Night terror.
Night shift.
Thank God I'm in bed
Tonight I rest.
In peace.
(c)LIVVI