Its time to sleep it said
and we all lay
soon slumber came like the tide
wet and heavy into the quiet tranquility
ambitions wrestle morals
digesting eachother throught the night
uncontrollable laughter
moves the doors to your being
you snore and snooze and abruptly wake
the empty room again reach for that good wisdom
just a swig left
atleast that
shut those eyes it says
and prove the rest of night for sleep
under the surface you sigh
not audibly but with a heart seeking life
the bedouin thirsts water
blood pumps you through life
you thirst complex desires
curdling through these pre morning images
first light shakes you awake
tentavely clinging to the continuation of sleep
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