Sleep

So many moments
cuddled in
like the morning light
cozy cup in hand

so are these moments
like sand
textured and fine

memorable times

no longer going up river
but enjoying the ride
knowing our sweet Savior
is always alive

with our friends
with our thoughts
and beauty He has brought

in the hugs of a little man
who can
dinosaur for hours
and knows no bounds

or a friend who includes you
and wants you around

tradition worth repeating
and a husband so kind
words escape
but oh what a find!

God, the pattern maker,
behind it all
holds these moments
and me
and I rest
cuddled
and sleep