Past midnight
again burning alone
Nietzschean solitude;
poetic meandering
in frosted vision of wandering thought
drifting in and out of sleep;
half doze off
into dream conscious lust;
revelatory thoughts
all point to Eastern shores
must be home again
I must be heading home again
Sleep As Home
"I wake to sleep and take my waking slow, I learn by going where I have to go" Theodore Roethke
it can happen that way I
it can happen that way I suppose