A Good Morning poem, does anyone remember this one?

Question

SLEEPING

When I dream

I struggle

Harder not to wake.

The colours swirling,

Mine alone

Draw me deeper peaceful sailing,

Gliding downward gentle ones.


Lethe's canyon

Opens to me


The depths of Ea

Beckon on.

Colours peaceful dreaming deeper


Fresher still than e're was dawn


A quiet nudge as arm now reaches

And warm it draws me close in sleep.

Flesh enfolding, warmly molding


Here together

In embrace


Gently breathing.

In the darkness sweet and velvet


We feel blueness, gladness,

Newness coursing through us


All cares are over,

And we sleep.

Answer 1

This is a wonderfully calming poem. Beautiful, in my opinion.

Thank you.

Answer 2

There have been many dreams I never wanted to end and was grateful for their recollection upon awakening.  A lovely poem, thanks.

Answer 3

Other then the nightmares, that enter in.

Kudos.

Answer 4

I spend a good amount of time trying to remember my dreams. This is a good one.