Sleep will not take me
Will not accept me into it’s
Warm embrace
Not while my mind
Is so saturated
With thoughts of you
I lay awake dreaming
Whiling by the hours
With images and words
Memories of the future
Why is it that
The dark velvet of heavy night
Is always the best backdrop for such teeming thoughts?
The light of day might illuminate
The flaws, the problems
Reality
But warm black night is a
Blanket that nurtures these
Dreams
But it is in the light of day
That these dreams
Will be played out
Will they withstand the reality?
I hope so
But for now I wait
And dream in sleepless night
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