Comfort enclosing
Warmth enfolding
Storm winds blowing
Each breath steadily rising and falling
Clicking
Detaching
Tilting
Falling
Into the void within my head
As I lie not quite asleep in bed
Smoke-like tendrils entwine my limbs
As my tired vision dims
Awareness of the world I leave behind
Grows steadily further from my mind
Ahead of me in my headlong rush
Glowing in the cerebral hush
A dream undreamt ready for me
Oh, I can't wait to see
What awaits within my sleeping mind
What wonders tonight I'll find
Awareness flees and I am someone new
Ready to do whatever it is that they do
About the Creator
Alexander McEvoy
Writing has been a hobby of mine for years, so I'm just thrilled to be here! As for me, I love writing, dogs, and travel (only 1 continent left! Australia-.-)
"The man of many series" - Donna Fox
I hope you enjoy my madness
AI is not real art!
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