Fighting Sleep

I fight sleep like Muhammad Ali As melodic moon gently glows Rather dance than chance sleepwalking Music on the radio inspires tapping toes Somehow my muse has been set loose Not sure how long she will purple parade She’ll always inspire my writing blue truths Despite sleepless night or fiesta less day I hear the whiz of emerald electricity It’s so quiet I’d hear ants tap dancing I’m sure I even hear your denim dreams Tell me when you wake from sleeping