Saturday, April 7, 2012

Sweet Sleep -- Where art thou?

A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by,
One after one; the sound of rain, and bees
Murmuring; the fall of rivers, winds and seas,
Smooth fields, white sheets of water, and pure sky;
I have thought of all by turns, and yet do lie
Sleepless!
~William Wordsworth




2 comments:

Deb said...

I'm sending Audrey over right now. She's packin' her bags. She might as well be with you since her favorite time to play is 3am.

Mariodacatsmom said...

Frustrating isn't it!