Insomnocrastination
by Matt Catania
We cannot wait
no we cannot wait
to walk to sing to dance in spirits divine
to read to write
to explode our souls
We cannot wait in sleep
to cast spells, our enchantments
rich and design
for our fluttering lids brush close
and close for sweet warm sentiments
sleep is sound and silent
filled with dark promises
of dream and wait
of hope – and wait
of want – and wait
of just – and wait
We cannot wait
no we cannot wait
to write these lines
to see these lines
to be these lines
to maybe even change these lines
We cannot sleep
behind these lines
between these lines
unseen
these lines
We cannot wait
We cannot sleep
We cannot wait
We cannot sleep
We cannot sleep
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