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an ode to 3am thoughts
stirring but not lost
rhythmic as a butterfly's net
only to catch if i so try ...hmm,
i can not but for a moment to you lie.
i too have thoughts upon the chime of that hour of three.
how i hang on them
how when i put them to rhyme, they make me free.
the meter and the flow
back to sleep i do go.
for in an hours time, the chime becomes four...
only to have more words, knocking upon my dream's door.
Written by mysticstones
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