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When sleep won’t come?
When sorrow’s leap
Can't be outrun?
To play mind scenes
In winter’s cold,
Waiting for dreams
That never unfold?
But I tried to be
Weightless and thin—
A lasso of thoughts
Or the dream I’m in?
To ignore the math,
The suffering’s weight?
To lose the path
And leave it to fate?
Time is a blizzard,
A squall in the head—
Who measured the wind
Or the sky instead?
But I tried to be
Weightless and thin—
A lasso of thoughts
Or the dream I’m in?
...
Who woke by ray
In the morning light,
Surprised by the day
After the night?
Tea, coffee or not?
A sudden thought…
Or was it just
The stillness I sought?
But I tried to be
Weightless and thin—
A lasso of thoughts
Or the dream I’m in?
The voiceless time,
The wind’s low groan…
Where all I hear
Tuning into dark tone.
News of the dark
With nothing new,
Nothing to forgive
In what we do!
To fall asleep?
Where are the dreams?
Torn at the edges,
Burst at the seams.
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