A snippet of poetry

I sometimes jot down poems on whatever pad of paper is handy, and then lose them in the mix.  Here's one I found today.

At Night

You sleep with such abandon!

I am amazed by your travels 

across blanket-hills

and rivers of sheets.

I find you twisting and turning

within the canyon walls of your bed frame

sprawled across mountains of friends

who watch over you.

I marvel at your nocturnal journeys

wondering what strange dream countries

this child -- who never leaves my embrace --

visits alone.