Sleeping.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
Sleeping....
it is indeed
becoming a different story
or outlook,
for we go to the sea
to sleep
on a hammock, and then
we go back home
in bed, after a talk,
we really want
to take a swim, in
our sleep,
it seems that sleep
and all within its hands,
is more
real.
Saturday, May 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/19/2024 11:14:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sleeping is necessary for taking rest after a tired day work. But sleeping still tells a different story. This poem is amazingly penned.