My mind is stolen by the night
Persistent wisps of melancholy
Lucid before the pillow called me
I lay my head for nighttime rest
Persistent wisps of melancholy
Yet I know, I am naked in my bed
Drinking from the finest crystal
Yet the vessel is only a gourd
Lucid before the pillow called me
Delusions of wearing purple robes
Riding nightly on a white stallion
Sane by day and mad by night
I lay my head for nighttime rest
Delusions of nocturnal sanity
I whisper a silent goodnight
My dreams will keep me sane







Gloria












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