Whilst light sleeps into the night
I let go of my dreary day’s fight
Floating free upon the waves of the mat
I shush my mind picturing this and that
No more untangling the messy knots
The night’s free from my fussy thoughts
If I’m unsure of the day being wrong or right
I just pass it onto the next twilight to decide
Still some nights, the shades are darker
As if the angelic moon also went farther
I would be torn between the hells of past
And a heavenly future from my mind cast
Gladly in the darkest of such grim nights
My mind shoots to astronomical heights
And amidst the state of wake and slumber
I trip to a dreamy realm, my vault of wonder
We all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
