In this lustrous opulence I find a sapphire sanctuary
of sweet surreptitious wonder unlike any other that
has befallen before me. Finally I can rest my head in
solace. That minute locks itself in time to keep a
careful watch over my nightly restless rumblings,
envelops me in its nocturnal anonymity, and strokes
its gentle hand upon my furrowed, worried brow
reassuringly until my breathing slows and the
tormented waves cease....could this be possible? No
longer do I sleep to dream. For I have awoken and am
still dancing upon spindles of moonlight and catching
stars like fireflies. Waving, smiling, falling away
into a feather bed of peace.....I finally rest.
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