4 Am Darkness
4 am darkness
4am darkness
A bed for solitude
And deep thinking
The enveloping quiet
caresses the imagination.
Thoughts drift like
bubbles from a wand
landing softly,
quivering in excitement
for the time when they
will be ready to pop
into reality.
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