sleep dream breathe

Star

Lurid eyes sparkle in the black blanket above.

The silky night conquers as I sleep, dream, breathe.

The cool breeze licks the mouth and assuages the relaxing mind,

The sleeping, silent mind.

The petulant nightmares and scattered dreams intercede, tapping at sleeps vivid mind.

Jaded snores and whistling lips, sleep, dream, breathe.

I close my eyes in the night; conscious slips from my lips, now it is my turn to

Sleep, dream, breathe.

I transcend above the earth, the clouds, the mind, cautiously floating above.

Such occult figures float like the stars, but I float beyond the glass sky while I

Sleep, dream, breathe.

Pinch me I as, but do not wake, for I never wish to leave my lofty world.

My silent world growling vitriolic tones; whispering,

Pleading, chasing to break the wired dream cast.

However I remain steadfast as I sleep dream, breathe.

The stars click and shine amongst the wet grass awaiting the rising sun.

The sleeping mind abominates the thought of waking, escaping the glass dream.

The lonesome birds commiserate as they rise to catch the worm,

Morning is crackling with its glittering light

Now it is time, the rooster calls for I have arrived in the upcoming end,

My eyes lift and my dreams drift and I no longer,

Sleep, dream, breathe.