Dream Lessons (two poems)

Late night, tired eyes.

Dreams in slumber tell no lies.

Instinct’s truth we rarely heed

Pay it a care and follow its lead.


Deep sleep eludes me
Thoughts buzz through my head like bees
I must come to rest
(And stop writing haikus;-))

By Sarah Downing

My name is Sarah. I was born and grew up in England and currently live in Düsseldorf, Germany, with my fiancé Corey and my cuddly cat Biscuit. I work as a translator and writer for my own company Aardwolf Text Services (www.aardwolf.de) and I love vintage clothes and music, as well as singing karaoke.

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