The Miracle of Sleep
by Ieisha McIntyre
--my eyes are closed
as windows with drawn curtains.
My mind--set free and active,
goes to play upon the landscape of forever.
Finding bits of reality--
here and there strewn over
every geographical point of the unseen.
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