Sleeps. Poem by Peter Vealey

Sleeps.



Sleep is the most powerful
Fuel in the world.
When you are alive, you are asleep.
When you're asleep your
Recharging.
Your world in a
Different spectrum.
Love, life.
The tinder fires
Of expectation.
Growth.
The limitless
Feel
For tiny minds.
To grow into a
Wonder-fueled world.
Where loss is a given,
And take is,
"The new necessary"
Musts and musk of manhood.
"Woman"
The all-compassing
Human-"Angel"
Of all our worlds`
Lives on in
All our minds.
Whatever and whoever
We are.
Love is the morning,
Noon and night.
Sleep.
The recharging engine.
The long time runner
Down the road of
Life's journey.

Friday, August 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Belle Wassermeister 14 August 2020

Sleep is indeed a wonderful re-charger.

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Peter Vealey

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