My lids grow heavy
Seeking solace in the dark
Another long day.
Ready to escape
To the warmth of flannel sheets
And the land of dreams.
Slowly drifting off
My body begins to float
Entrapped in slumber.
Be sure to head over to Lou’s to read what everyone else is haikuing about this week.
Ah to sleep, perchance to dream. Flannel sheets are the best!