Sleep

Yet again he lays his head upon the definitive pillow before him…not for sleep…yet. He’s waiting until the dusk takes hold of yesterday and folds into the deep, glow within the sky. Again, he innocently presumes the night will end as the laughing moon disparages its own rise…coaxing him back into the darkness. His slumber immediately intensifies…inviting REM into the stark reality he has awakened from within. His eyes open as the sun returns without invitation. Notoriously, the shine gate-crashes his mind ending his dream and the dark for now. His consciousness has become alarmed to the beeping sounds until yet again, it is time to sleep.

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