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Poem about a (mostly) sleepless night ... followed by nighttime images projecting onto/into my brain.

Tossing and turning
into the night,
thoughts whirling
at the speed of light.

Cats clutter the bed,
hogging my space,
can't stretch out
without disturbing.

Time passing, ticking,
minutes to hours,
sleep eludes
as night progresses.

Dreams manifest when
insomnia
slinks away
to the dark corners.

Skewed daily thoughts,
form images,
projecting,
dancing on my brain.

Reality in check,
the impossible
no longer,
no consequences.

Dreams dissolve into
reality
as night ends,
consciousness returns.

Nighttime memories
shatter in the
morning light,
mostly forgotten.

Life revolves, renews,
with the dawning
of the day,
a new beginning.

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