Sleep

Sleep where are you?

Why have you forsaken me?

We were never best friends

Aquantances at best.

The barn owl calls to me at 3.30am

To remind me of the beautiful nocturnal world I am now a affiliated member of.

Fox cubs play amongst the dying hollyhocks

Hedgehogs feast on fat slow slugs shimmering sliver ribbon trail their only trace.

Illumination… The Moon card of the tarot pack

Reminds me that the world looks completely different in her misty lamp light.

For those who have the joy of sleep.

Do not see the magic of this stary world.

A magical world of beauty .

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