Twilight Notions
I reap the fertile ground of four am
When thoughts awaken me in twilight sleep
When dreams provide the seeds for me to sow
And words like vines of fruit, begin to creep
I seek the fertile ground of 4 am
When inspiration yields a harvest pure
When moonlight shines on grains of notions fair
And sleepy heads find callings to explore
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2018
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