4th December 2016

Prompt- 'Write a poem about sleep.'  from poetry-prompts.tumblr.com

A mist, drifts into the mind,

Blanketing the conscience,

Lulling the alert senses,

Offering a respite, an impasse.

The mist thickens, blocking thoughts,

Wekening limbs and mind.

And conscience takes flight,

Into the distant land of dreams

Dedicated to ChayAvalerias