Wakeful IV

The midnight mind does wander wander
Dervish thoughts to ponder ponder.
When what one wants from yawning yawning
Does one fear the dawning dawning.
Dismissing dreams felt fonder fonder
As time ticks to squander squander.

© Brandewulf 2018

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