I Watched While the World Slept

I Watched While the World Slept

The simple minds are sleeping
On the threshold of the moon
While nocturnal wolves are weeping
None hear the barkers swoon
Darkness is uncertain
Most will never see                                                                     The other side of the curtain
Yet I’m awake perpetually
Miles of asphalt vacant
It belongs to me
When the sun runs rampant 
I let go reluctantly 
Dying quasars gleaming 
Exclusively for me
A million suns rotating
Under weight of gravity
A sleeping world doesn’t see 
When my day has begun
Confined to solitary
I have become undone                                                                 
The night belongs to me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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