Noveyre

In Between

Sleeping in the day, day dream- 

and leave the night to thinking 

I am wandering in winks 

asleep although in blinks. 

 

I am vanishing to visions, submitting to delusions 

the brand that my own mind brews 

dreamt up for me to drink. 

 

I am overcome by illusions, done in by my dreams 

sleeping in the day and leaving night to think 

never here or there it seems, but firmly in between.