Strangly calm the curtains stay cleverly placed out of the way
of your swinging arms reaching for the alarm Settle back
down into feathers My head is filled with books dusty and old
at least you can say when we both awake we'll be happy of
those couple minutes after the music
thnk you for checking out my poems
ive been wriitn ever since i can remember
i appreciate you critiquin them as well
i love this poemm