Bedtime poetry for adults

Poetry for the space between waking and dreams.

Poetry for reflection and quieter moments, paired with calming narration, immersive Sleep Worlds, and original poems for sleep, relaxation, and quieter nights.

Tonight’s poem

Three Trees

It was the Sunday before last,
and my uniform of green I took off.
The sun was dawning into the night,
a twilight’s soft glow enclosing the park
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Featured Poem

Rain, memory, hope, and first light gather along a path toward purpose.

A rain-swept mountain trail glowing beneath dark clouds and faint golden sunlightFrom The Poet’s CollectionRain Drops“Water, too, yearns to become one with the ocean.”Read the complete poem

From the journal

Notes from the hours
between things.

Small essays on poetry, imagination, rest, and the curious things that gather at the edge of a day.

Notes the seasons left behind.

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Watercolor twilight over a quiet mountain lake beneath a crescent moon

Why we made it

A small place for a quieter kind of attention.

SleepyTime Poetry began with a simple belief: poetry does not have to be intimidating, and rest does not have to mean emptiness. Sometimes a few carefully chosen words can make the night feel less alone.

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Cover of Evercadia: Threading the Elements by Nate Jellerson

From the author

Step into Evercadia.

Discover Threading the Elements, a story from Nate Jellerson and the imagination behind SleepyTime Poetry.

The SleepyTime Poetry app for iPhone

Tell the night
what’s on your mind.

A personalized sleep poetry app for quieter evenings: choose how you feel, offer a memory or strange idea, and let the AI poem generator shape a poem—then hear it narrated inside an immersive world made for reflection and rest.

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Your poem

The Moon Remembers

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Tonight the window
keeps one silver secret
for the morning.

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