© 2014 Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved and observed Lying awake, wrapped in the darkness Thoughts are the only sure reality Pulsating outward amidst the silence Let rest come A sojourn from the pain Banish the chords of dismay A sip of cool water A chip of melted ice Swallow softly and ease the […]
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