Brain Dead
I lay in bed tired
Like a zombie
Unable to close my eyes
Waiting for the sandman
To sprinkle me to sleep.
I laid there unable to think
Brain dead
Nonsense for vision
Traveling through my head.
The blank ceiling was like a screen
It displayed images
Embedded in my head
I saw
A large gray wolf
Scattering away for his life
From an approaching flood
He left behind
The carcass of a half eaten doe.
Several other images
Continued flowing passing in
My review before realizing
The beautiful mate of my
Lonely soul
For at least a half century
Was sleeping, dreaming heavenly
Next to me.
She tossed and turned
Looking for a comfortable
Position
Her left hand
Slightly touched mine
I gently placed it
Within the grasp of my
Right hand.
Her fingers unconsciously
Inter locked with mine
At that very moment, I felt
A warm serene feeling
Shrouding my insomnia ridden soul
Causing heaviness upon my eyelids
Drifting me into
The peacefulness of her
Dreams.
By William Bonilla
D’Artagnan
07/11/08
Love, Christine
beautiful William...
John
Lovely!
R~
Talk soon, my dear, dear, friend,
Amber "V"
you are blessed William!...ET
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Such beautiful romantic thoughts
I love it!!
Welcome Back!!
Brilliant write!!
Peace Love and Light....Morning star
Sandie Angel :o)
Cheers,
Dan
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Your friend,
Reg
This is beautiful comfort - from the stresses of insomnia to gentle, peaceful slumber - well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.