"O sleep, O gentle sleep,
Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
And steep my sense in forgetfulness?"
Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
And steep my sense in forgetfulness?"
~ Shakespeare
sleep eludes me of late....
be it the moon...the ghost of
my ancestors visiting each night...
or just all the aches and pains of
this old body...it appears sleep
has been "frighted" from me...
desperately seeking sleep....
(owl element by eenas creation)
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