Better tonight. Still glad the work week is over, but not exhausted. Night poem to share.
Night envelops dreamers,
in hospital bed, in barracks,
on camp cot, on park benchs,
cozy under handmade quilt,
dozing in glider with nursing babe,
snuggled in lovers arms, alone,
rocked close, beloved, forgotten.
Night envelops dreamers.
Victoria Hendricks - December 2, 2008