My pillow beckons
soft feather whispers
and dreams of places
I knew once before
Between my fragrant sheets
should I chance to find peace
and settle upon a cloud
of silent repose
I shall ponder my destiny
and the path that I tread
which leads naturally onward
begins tonight in my bed.
Linda G. Hill
May 11, 2005
Linda G. Hill 
I like this write ever so much. I just really really do. The place where everything is possible, just as the yes start closing š
Thank you so much. š I remember being very tired when I wrote this one.
Sometimes it is when the best writing happens…sometimes š It did this time for sure.
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