Too late at night,
between demands,
migraine lurking,
laundry unfinished,
I sit in quiet home,
Deep chair embraces,
Wall colors glow.
Sleepers breath safely.
No turkey or pies needed.
I am thankful right now.
I hear pain, fatigue, chores wait, yet you find thankfulness in the breath of the sleepers, the quiet house, the comfort of a deep chair late at night.
I could feel your thankfulness, after a long day probably, as you sat embraced by the deep chair!
ReplyDeleteI hear pain, fatigue, chores wait, yet you find thankfulness in the breath of the sleepers, the quiet house, the comfort of a deep chair late at night.
ReplyDeleteAh, those precious quiet times after the fray. Love these times and I wouldn't get up out of that chair until I thoroughly enjoy that moment.
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