Sleep (A poem)

More or less self-explanatory…

The distant hum
Falling rain

Quiet

The night come down
Peace in this moment

Some things are better left behind
troubles of the day

Sleep

Surrender to the night
Close your eyes

Sleep

(1 December 2015—posted December 2)

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