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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