Sleep well,
Sleep well,
It's bedtime.
The eyes are felled.
And the body's slowed.
Sleep tightens the lids.
And draws the skin shades.
Time to turn in.
And dream.
The inside a universe of the imagination.
Unmanned and vast.
From ships to shops.
The reeling dreams spin on through dark and light.
The bed a raft.
Land a morning alarm blast.
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Monday, 26 March 2012
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