Dreaming
I do not have gods to pray to or idles to worship. I have dreams. They are colorful and vivid. Many nights I will watch a movie, other nights I am living another day time adventure. The lucky mornings are when I can remember and the exhilarating ones are when I can understand their meaning.
Blood shot eyes. Heavy limbs and a brain which does not want to comprehend; I am crippled with exhaustion and no understanding in the morning.
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