Each night
I dive deep
Into
The dream-world,
Mind
Actively projecting objects
Seen and unseen.
Until those dreams
Fade
Leaving
A blissful state
Of nothing
Akin to the
Point of singularity
From where,
The universe emerged
Fourteen billion years ago
Much needed
Peace
Enjoyed
Until the dawn
Of another school-day
© 2016
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