Sunrays Dance On My Bed Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Sun Rays dance on my Bed.

Sunlight arrives early
A few friendly rays
Sit on my duvet warming it.
I pat the sunlight
Still half asleep
Trying to remember the night`s dreams,
It is difficult,
Before they slip under the radar
Of my alertness.
I do not write anymore deep poetry
Only light things enter my mind
Water in the car
checking the oil using the dip stick
And air in tyres.
To think a week ago my heart stopped
But the ambulance people
Got it ticking again.
Spring and sunlight, yes this will be
A beautiful day.