sleep

Midnight hour
The magic numbers
333
I wonder if it’s supernatural
It cannot be seen
Not touched
Does it really matter ?
The unseen
The unknown
Magic 33
The midnight hour
The sleeps less adventure
The rollercoaster mind
Of dazzling could have beens
Of what ifs

I wish I wasn’t me
Or maybe me
Just not this

The midnight hour
Hugged by the moonlight

Oh how sweet it is to be heard by it
The silence
The emptiness
The lonely hours
At midnight

The daring thoughts
Weaving a story
At midnight
While the world sleeps
This moonlight hour
I
Hold
The quiet hours
The endless mistery
Of the waking hours
The misery of day dreaming
At midnight
At night
Like a hungry owl
Wondering
Wishing
For sleep
Sweet sleep