A hammock, a mattress, a pillow for my head
After a long day, I've earned this rest
Drifting away to a world without stress
Dreaming of inspirational food
For the body
Craving poetic nourishment
Counting the seconds go by
Past and present friends still lie
Deep in my mind
Dreaming of inspirational words
For the mind
Just to create one poetic rhyme
A coalition of thoughts in my mind
Thinking I lost everything in life
When I wake everything is fine
Dreaming of inspirational sound
For the soul
Only the purple omens know
What is the artistic process
But he hasn't told me yet
In the vault is where it rests
©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2019
After a long day, I've earned this rest
Drifting away to a world without stress
Dreaming of inspirational food
For the body
Craving poetic nourishment
Counting the seconds go by
Past and present friends still lie
Deep in my mind
Dreaming of inspirational words
For the mind
Just to create one poetic rhyme
A coalition of thoughts in my mind
Thinking I lost everything in life
When I wake everything is fine
Dreaming of inspirational sound
For the soul
Only the purple omens know
What is the artistic process
But he hasn't told me yet
In the vault is where it rests
©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2019
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