What strikes your
Iridescent soul
Wings of a foreign
Dream or the sea
Of a musical tide?
Why do you lie
Awake in the
Hour that snores
A decadent sleep?
What is it you
Seek, absolution
In an abyss or
A muse that breathes
Life into you?
Why will you not
Speak in a world
Of need, and shy
Away to a sleep?
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