Sweet Sleep April 13, 2016April 13, 2016 ~ egwhitlow Now I lay me down to sleep. Suddenly, my brain cannot stop thinking. In response to The Daily Posts prompt: Bedtime Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related
Ah yes, it does seem to happen that way! 😐 Maybe because it’s the only time when we are still enough to start thinking – no distractions? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
yay! how I can relate! 😀 lovely poem, and the photo fits perfectly! 😀 @rosemawrites from A Reading Writer NaPoWriMo 2016 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
That’s exactly how my bed looked last night. I had a million things running through my brain and sleep was slow to come. Glad you liked the poem. 🙂 LikeLike Reply
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Ah yes, it does seem to happen that way! 😐 Maybe because it’s the only time when we are still enough to start thinking – no distractions?
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Yes!
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yay! how I can relate! 😀 lovely poem, and the photo fits perfectly! 😀
@rosemawrites from
A Reading Writer
NaPoWriMo 2016
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That’s exactly how my bed looked last night. I had a million things running through my brain and sleep was slow to come. Glad you liked the poem. 🙂
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