Do not wake me from this slumber, but be assured that just as I have wept much, I have also wandered many roads with my thoughts.

…careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist …

You are my wine, my joy,My garden, my springtime,My slumber, my repose,Without you, I can’t cope.

Oh, Man in the Moon””Oh, man in the moon, send an evening star to wink at my dreary eyes, and I shall make a wish for a peaceful world that spins with no more lies....

Nestlé into the feathers of the ravens wings while it takes flight to deliver you safely past slumber & into your space of dreams.

Might there come a timeWhen we stand over a graveAnd mourn ourselves?Mourn the past, a previous life?Shall we weep for the passing of time?Shall we grieve for unfulfilled dreams?In my naivety; in my beliefIn immortal...

Still enveloped in a blanket of dreams he (life) continued to lie still, pretended as if he was in a deep slumber.

Day and NightThe night is long: do not shorten it by sleep. The day is fair: do not darken it with wrongdoing.

Endings are abstruse, mystic and unreal. They are but depleted beginnings purposed to be substituted with newer ones.A transition of outlook and time, similar to our differing moods before and after slumber. Before the act...