Yes it's cold and miserable again. I did get up quite early and decided that I needed warmth and comfort so I slipped back under the duvet.
Morpheus in the Slumberworld
The Greek god called me back to bed
For it was cold and raining
I didn’t try resisting
I didn’t try complaining
I meekly let him take my hand
As back to bed I went
I let him take me in his arms
And off to sleep was sent
I dreamed of places yet unseen
And walked in fields of gold
I’m glad that I went back to bed
This morning wet and cold
©Marian Barker


2008-04-30 @ 09:30