Easy numbness

It´s close to midday.
My face is at peace,
my body is a family at rest.
Each arm is a happy niece.
Each leg a merry nephew cozy in the nest.
My stomachs a fireplace which lights up during slumber.
It burns with my tiredness and dreams of dry lumber.
This easy numbness will send me out in the day.
My protective layer which I pray will not fade.
For cares and worries backslide and blunder,
climbing the mountain of me.
This easy numbness flows through my mind as gently as poetry.