
A Marauder’s Sleep
I sleep
a down pillow
anchors my weary head
while thoughts soar wildly unbounded
and sail on clouds, stealing the dark night’s gems
this pirate plunders the heavens
and burns stars into dreams
adventuresome
I sleep
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
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