Sleep

Woken up, again I sleep
Sliding over waters deep
Cross the ocean goes my boat
Welters on in aimless float
Not a sign of land is seen
On the water splattered screen
Waves are raging all around
I don’t dream of solid ground
It’s an up and down ride
Out there and inside 
There’s no story but a sleep
Not a tear left to weep.

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