Late night.

Having a little trouble sleeping, so why not write?

Late night
Forever in a moment seems like nothing in a dream
Alone but not lonely, sleep creeps from the deep.
Winter’s crisp blade sneaks quietly.
Both alive and awake, 
Slumber dances with leaping sheep.

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