Slice of Life: Sleep 24 of 31

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today
i didn't
get to the list
i had prepared
full of
to dos
instead
it seemed
sleep
was necessary
happiness
was found
in a day
of rest

© Cathy L. Mere, 2015

For the month of March I will be participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge hosted at Two Writing Teachers.  It will be a busy month of writing, commenting, and learning with this community.  This year I've decided to try to focus my writing around happiness.  Stop by today's link up to join the conversation or find some great reading. 

Comments

  1. MichelleMarch 24, 2015 at 11:15 PM

    And that is ok. A day of rest is necessary to be renewed to attack the to do list tomorrow ... maybe. I'm glad you listened to your body and rested.

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  2. CarolMarch 24, 2015 at 11:27 PM

    Glad you got a day to rest! I can't wait until next week, when I can do this!

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  3. LoraleeMarch 25, 2015 at 4:14 AM

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  4. LoraleeMarch 25, 2015 at 4:14 AM

    Mmm. I love this. So good for the heart. "happiness was found in a day of rest"

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  5. Clare LandriganMarch 25, 2015 at 6:44 AM

    But you still wrote! Good for you -- love the poem. Hope you are feeling renewed today!
    Clare

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  6. Linda BMarch 25, 2015 at 8:24 AM

    Good for you, yet you gave us all some great words to think about! Thanks, Cathy!

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  7. SharonMarch 25, 2015 at 9:48 AM

    Your poem is the story of my life.. I have uncompleted lists all over the house.. I have good intentions, but am easily distracted.

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