Eulogy to Morpheus

Oh, Morpheus,
you’re so good to me,
you dress yourself
of the most tender garments
just to make me feel warm and free,
but then the day light come,
I awake, you dissolve,
and I know that everything
was nothing
but a dream,
oh my nothing-everything,
my sweet Morpheus,
stay!
To be awake
is a nightmare –
I want you to be my day!
Do you think it will work
to rise at midnight
and lie down at midday?

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