ZZZ
I
Anne Carson
Ode to Sleep
Decreation
The poem describes sleep as a "slab of outlaw time punctuating every pillow".
II
John Keats
To Sleep
O soft embalmer of the still midnight,III
[…]
Upon my pillow, breeding many woes,—
Save me from curious Conscience, that still lords
Its strength for darkness, burrowing like a mole;
Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards,
And seal the hushed Casket of my Soul.
Emily Dickinson
Sleep is supposed to beFor a more prosaic albeit interactive take on sleep, see Le Centre des sciences de Montréal and its bilingual site on sleep http://www.lesommeil.ca where you can find more about Sleep from A to ZZZ.
By souls of sanity
The shutting of the eye.
[…]
And so for day 1414
27.10.2010