Thursday, August 4, 2011
Bed pillows
Cotton puffs,
gathering like cumulus clouds in summer,
surround my head in dreams.
to a prompt "A Play on Words" from imaginary garden and real toads
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Philip Thrift
How lovely this is! Nothing like a soft pillow to sink your head in after a long day.. your words captured that sense of ease very well.
ReplyDeleteAh, how comforting; I am sleepy ;D
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful!