Here is my somewhat belated contribution to the Poetry Rehab 101 Sleep prompt
http://maraeastern.com/2015/06/15/poetry-101-rehab-sleep/ It is a reworking of a 2003 poem, but the ending is completely different; hence the ‘second’ in the title.
Second Hymn to Sleep
Cover me, please, with your dark
multicolored wings – sleep – blessing
undisguised – next best thing
to never having been &
not as rotten as death.
In your arms
I am relieved of the pendulum of
the everyday
till alarm clock wakes abruptly up
& wish
I could go sleep again.
Your eyes, sleep, are the kindest
& the blindest I have ever seen.
The look of love gutters like a candle-flame;
yours is always
forgiving and lit.
Your sweetness
is a last refuge for the tried;
your imaginary hands and heart
caress away all cares;
prepare us for the day ahead,
ready us for death.
An intriguing interweaving of sleep and death with many stark images to haunt one’s mind…
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