Deep sleep

 Middle of the nights deep

Sleep sleep
Away with pestering thoughts from the day
Now all those daydreams
Banished by responsibility
Play forward
To rush to fly
To kiss or die
And the growing desire for something
Safely in dreams
Not weighted by life
Grows the vines that Jack would climb
To heights passed clouds
Where fantasies play out
Middle of the night deep
Sleep sleep

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