Outmatched

Sleep is tugging at 

my eyelids and pulling my

head down toward my chest.

 Something in me resists, but

nevertheless, Sleep insists.

                                                                      JDG

One comment on “Outmatched

  1. Joan,
    Heed the need
    i never fight the natural

    Big hug

    john

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