As I lie here awake unable to sleep
that time just as the  morning creeps

To overtake the dark of night
replacing it with suns sweet light

When our thoughts so easily scatter
I'm pondering the grey matter

And all those places in-between
the hidden ones that are unseen

Times when things are in transition
they don't have easy recognition

As when the sun is gone from our eyes
before stars  light up the skies

Like in the lull before the storm
all is still unlike the norm

Those moments before life meets death
before the anatomy  takes its  last breath

That micro space twixt reality and dreams
when illusion is exactly what it seems

I'm  longing to crawl into that interspace
to uncover the mystery of how time keeps pace

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