Heavy Lids

Our eyes do not open when the clock sounds its orders we rise as sleepwalkers to the rhythm of the alarm staggering into action we navigate blindly out of our beds the familiar floors and walls welcoming our morning stumbles - Caroline A. Slee

The Chase –

Foreboding Is just another form of challenge a victory waiting just beyond the limits of imagination We give chase and we vanquish the demons that rise from the earth ready to tangle our feet and lead us to stumble   And it is then we open our wings and fly ~ Caroline A. Slee