I hear the churchyard bell sound
Cobwebs trap my fingers
The scarlet cord tightens
Angels look away
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Red rivets of choice
Windows of consequence
Close the narrow time
Suspended acceptance
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Just a sigh
A wavering gaze
Enter an obscure paradise
Unnoticed
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Silent moments
Tranquil night
The passing emerald of day
Diamond dust descending.
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Written for Theme Thursday
Life From A Park Bench 
Excellently written. Enjoyed this.
Oh how I wish sleep would come so easily upon me. Only since I have been sick for the last month has sleep been so easy to come by. I can be watching TV and I just pass out. Then I will wake up later with the TV still on and not even remember falling asleep. I have even been in the middle of writing a comment and wake up a bit later and have pages of just one letter going on and on in the comment section. Good thing I do not hit the publish button while I am in la la land. I feel like someone who has a sleeping disease. In a way it is great for me since normally I suffer from insomnia and this sleeping so much is truly wonderful except that I wake up and I am still tired. It is getting a little better.
I really like this poem and had to read it a few times and each time saw something different. I like poems that make me think.
Thanks so much for sharing this with us for this weeks Theme Thursday. Hope you are having a restful weekend.
God bless.