A Year of Poems – Day 104

There is something about sleep
its ability to rewire old circuits,
to bring sparks to dark areas,
to travel down the spine
spreading out to every toe
till tired feet turn to their thrumming rest,
Yes, there is beauty
infused in the fabric of the cosmos,
that draws me back night after night.

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