The Deep Sleep State
The deep sleep state, enigmatic
There’s nothing to report
Blackness void; no hues prismatic
No thought we may contort
From sleep we rise alert
Our vibrancy doth spurt
Deep restful state overt
Cannot translate
The deep sleep state
10-January-2022
Quietus
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