That rare moment when you feel yourself hanging between sleep and awake A euphoric state you never want to end Stopping and starting doing a retake
Multiplying the climax again and again until sleep is triumphant finally surrendering The mind relaxes and in dreams you travel to another world of visions for remembering
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
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How well you have described that state.
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The best is when it is a nap in the middle of the day 👍😊
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So true. 🥰
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Excellent observation of that time between wakefulness and sleep! 🙂💕
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Thank you Punam ☺️💕
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The pleasure is mine. 🙂
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lovely, I’m told on good authority that the moment you describe in the first paragraph is very similar to our moment of death … hope so 🙂
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Thanks Kate. Yes if we have a choice in the matter, that would be ok 👍☺️💕
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