Dedicated to those who ritually close eyes with faith; Hope, the under current of our dreams, carrying us to the most dreamy nights of sleep yet to come…
Love is sleep, as we sleep in a dream
unlike nightmares where we want to awake,
we fall in love, and hope it’s reality.
Love is sleep, and we sleep deep, unaware, unconsciously
blind with decades of slumber seeping into our dreams;
that paradoxical sleep forbidding we ever awake–
universe lost among stars twinkling in the night. . .