Bedtime's Requiem
It's that time again: Bedtime!
Time to lay the body, mind, & spirit in quiet repose.
Dreams dance across our neatly closed eyes.
For some third eye may open, while others float along the Sand Woman's
Ethereal World.
Music encompasses the sleeping chamber's essence, while the city atmosphere lightly buzzes with little to no excitement.
The next day starts the work week.
The grind begins again.
A Slight break from the political wars against mankind.
A brief moment of fun comes to an end.
The weekend is no more.
"Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep, A peaceful rest a hopeful feat," I pray.
Now sleep comes after a visit to the grape vine and the burning bush.
May dreams sweetly abide within.
Good night. Sleep tight.
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