Are you asleep? While I dream of thoughts so deep? While my mind squirms, to avoid the worms? I’m here nor there and sometimes I’m aware of the wind. Sometimes I push hard to reconnect the shard to it’s rightful place… an owner in distress. I revel in the mess of solitude, I won’t revise my attitude. I’ll give a little to see if it’s brittle or the main mast. It all happens fast as I strive to drive my points home, place them safely within a dome and watch you look in. Which one will win? I’ll shake you to wake you, I’ll place myself high, and with my third eye I’ll scrutinize the line while I open the wine.

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