A Gentle Blanket Of Sleep Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Ticking to the beat of a clock, as musical rhythms settle
in, reaching heights and depths of an interior passion and
essence that's always attainable.

No matter what mode or feelings have taken over for a while,
music and its rhythms automatically covering them with a
gentle blanket of sleep.

Being lulled quietly into that safe and secure zone while
this mind and intellect continue to write into pages of
poetry journals, undeterred all hours of the day and night
throughout the years of life.