Flickering lights of softness,
flushed roses in a bed of down.
Troubles forgotten,
left behind.
Now we go to sleep.
These are the writings and creations of Terese Mörtvik. Poetry, photographs, illustrations, and assorted texts can be found here, along with other odds and ends. Enjoy your stay!
By
Terese Mörtvik
at
11:37 PM
Tags: poems: goodnight, poems: sleep, poetry, poetry series: short goodnight poem