Sleep

Lake As I travel
through
the catacombs
of slumber
all around me
words of wonder
reel and whirl
in emptiness–
etched in fields
of stardust.

Emotions ooze
through
tunnels of night;
my mind flows free
no need to fight.

Restrictions leave,
reality dies;
my soul’s released
to murky skies.

Sharon Palmeri
©Copyright Library of Congress 1990
Hoosier Horizon Magazine 1992

**The above printed material is copyrighted, is registered with the Library of Congress and is the property of Sharon Palmeri. Permission is needed before use. Thank you! *S* **

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About Sharon

Sharon Palmeri received her BS degree in English and journalism from Indiana University Northwest and IU Bloomington. As a published author she has taught in all areas of writing for 20+ years, and has had over two hundred articles and stories published in magazines and newspapers. She freelances as a ghost writer, editor, book doctor, publicist, and publication consultant. She also has worked as content editor, adviser and book layout designer.
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