Woke from sleep and it was dawning;
Tied my shoes, went out to day.
Every step led me to twilight;
Now it’s night; I hit the hay.

Somewhere between there was a something.
What could it be? Oh, it was you!
Sun and stars, they run together;
Dreams are piling two on two!

Wake from sleep, the moon is glowing.
Sit with coffee, try to write.
Oh, the briefness of our meeting!
Oh, this long, unending night!

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