While your sleeping
I tap out keys
Writing what the mind sees
Will it be some sad muse
Maybe an inspiration
some one can use
My eyes so weary
But sleep eludes
I set and ponder the write
Hoping for some divine insight
Praying for anointing to ring
With something enlighten to bring
But all I have is sleepy rambling
A mind so tired all is scrambling
I'll just close my eyes a bit
It might bring a little wit
Soon the dreams of sleep invade
The need to write
With them fade
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