Asleep and dreaming to the drone of a fan
blinds and curtains are closed and it's dark
perfect dark like a womb and peaceful I sleep
like night though it's mid afternoon.
Rain sings me to sleep. Thunder edges my
dreams and half awake half asleep more
peaceful than before in just the dark. I hear
the thunder in the back of my mind and the
simple song of the rain it's perfect so very
perfect sleeping weather.
Rain is my friend, she whispers in my ear
sleep my dear one sleep and be at peace and
then the Thunder my other friend arrives and
I must wake just a littl to acknowledge his
rumble still at rest I sleep just slightly awake
no more restful sleep can I take.
The perfect way to sleep is with Rain gentle
Rain and low rumbly Thunder I can't ask for
more than this perfect sleeping weather my
Rain and Thunderous Bliss
- Poet Silver Raven
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