My nest…

Cyranny's Cove

Via today’s Daily Post: Nest

As I close my eyes,

head throbbing, thoughts

running, weighing the pain

in others’ lives, comparing,

knowing there is nothing

worth complaining

about…

Just press your warm palms

on my temples, until I drift

away, and let me nestle,

where everything is peaceful

and silent.

For a moment, to just rest

far, and unaware

of the inevitable mess.

Let me dream, at best…

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