Did you ever wake up in the middle of the night and while still half asleep do the rounds of your house? I did last week or so and thought that this ceremony should have a name, something like Night Moves (I know that's already taken, and for different reasons!). So, I wrote down some words on a piece of paper because I was still half asleep, but I thought it would make a good poem someday. Not that I have any idea how to wite a poem! I am hoping maybe Claire will teach me.
Cool to the touch
oh yes that's good
tuck in a foot
always on the move
sleep does not come cheap
Corny... I know, but it's my continuous nocturnal journey. Maybe you will share yours. Please feel free to do so.
xo,
Sher
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