Sonnet 35: We Sleep Through The Beginning Of The Day Comments

Paths that lead us through the windows face as the other side of sight inside the lake. Is what we see when they awake bright stars...iip

witty with a lovely rhythm! ! ! ! I agree, after love is so good a little nap! ! ! ! Lovely poet.

I love the last line.... Good write.

day starts as a delicate number... Don't want to count days yet they keep adding. Nice sonnet.