Nightly Verse

I am growing closer in contempt,
To a discomfort I can make my own.

I don’t owe explanations,
To keep my life in riddle verse.

I dream nightly and this pleases me so,
To breath deep improves my soul so.

I can only keep reading and improving,
To be a lifetime of waking while still asleep.

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