Deep Solitude ~ Draft


As the waning twilight embraces the night


ushering in the reluctant stillness of sleep


the solitude of deep midnight mind approaches


where the meandering of dead night dreams


toy with the flickering ticker tape of a monkey mind


and a twitching body mimicks an unconscious parody


with legs that want to march to a separate beat


a trembling eye that sees all but its own inner realms


and a mind that knows nothing but its delusions







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