A Marauder’s Sleep


I sleep
a down pillow
anchors my weary head
while thoughts soar wildly unbounded
and sail on clouds, stealing the dark night’s gems
this pirate plunders the heavens
and burns stars into dreams
I sleep


Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me

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