Friday, September 26, 2014

SLEEPLESS IN WOODINVILLE

Hour-long trek, 
Successfully, yet fretfully,  
Navigated.

Toss and turn,
Comfortable enough, 
But sleep eludes.

Too-late tea?
Stimulating day?
Anticipation of tomorrow?

None rings true.
Turn to tablet to write
Myself to sleep.

Ann Beth Blake
(c) September 25, 2014

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