POEM April 12 2012 Sleep by Emilie Serre Deepest soft, hours sift Quiet black, uplift Finite hours hold Infinite tales told Fantasy foretells Valuable night spells Trust the endless flash Insight comes to pass Truth streams to divulge Breathe beauty, indulge Floats the ceaseless field Breathe heavy, lids sealed Creatures of the night In darkness unite Guardians of the eve Fairies, angles weave A protective web All around my bed While the dream recurs Verity unfurls Clarity will spark In the dark, dark, dark Thank you Emilie. Activity: Think of a dream you have had and turn it into a poem.
Sleep, to dream, to drift
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