Almost Bedtime

The children are asleep.

The house is temporarily quiet.

All day the back of my mind has been thinking up dreams for the page.

I look at the clock. I listen to my body.

Frowning, I slip into bed.

Tomorrow is an early day.

I close my eyes only to visit the world that longs to be out on paper.

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