The world sleeps
Through day, through night
Dull, dozing, dead, done.
No one’s awake…
Zombies in formals on the run.
Not awake not aware
Do not know what for to care
Just going through the motions
Don’t even know they move
We sleep, some dream
But mostly we press snooze…
What if I wake up
Up and aware I be
What if tonight I sleep properly
(probably)
The morning then won’t be dreary
What if we wake up?
Will then we’ll be happy?
Psychedelic Sojourn 
Damn… Really difficult to say if we’ll be happier awake or asleep. Don’t they say, “ignorance is bliss.”
Nice poem, as always!
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Well yeah… But for how long cand they be blissful not knowing?
Thanks ❤️
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A poem to ponder 😂
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Hi, yes I wpuld absolutely love to participate….
However the link seems to be broken, it shows a page not found…
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So sorry my bad. Please go to my page site and you’ll find it 😊
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Nice
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Thank you
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Your welcome
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