Wednesday 7 March 2012

Sleep Monster from the Deep

Eyes Close
&
Roll

As
Rapid Movements
Stimulate
Cone
An Rod
and
Visions
Are
Created in the Land of Nod

In to the Pillow
A Head
Twitches

As Deep Sleep Visions
Magically appear
Like the White Hag
that chokes a nights sleep
Or the Spells cast by fallen
Twilight Witches

Into the night
And the Land
Of Lucidity
I appear as i am
But somehow
Diluted
or
tainted

As dreams like rainbow wax in my head, melt and appear from no where
 and are highly colored and finely painted

smoked and surreal
In this nocturnal illusory smog
And i creep in the shadow of the Sleep Monster From the Deep
As he Crawls out of my Subconscious-Bog

and The Light becomes Dark
And the Colors
Shade fade
And Into His
Cave this BlueBird
Must Brave,

To
Wake again in the land
Of realities plain
And become rested and sane again
And able to function
for just a little while at least
And ready for another day
And another nights sleep

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