Afternoon Sleep

    No dreams were dreamed
    Only thoughts
    Life spread out as in a long trough
    Now what?
    Then where?
    Bruised elbows
    Neat ankles
    Sweat trickles.


    Clouds,whirlwind,rain
    Cool then heat
    Broken,mended then broken again
    Beat for the meat
    Clouds again?
    Where's the silver lining?
    But I came again
    And to His liking...

   
    But how?
    Its the rennaissance.
    From the part of least resistance
    Take a bow!

good one