Once in a Night

Once again, midnight.

Sleep slumbers while,

I dreamest not.

The escape to unreality is,

soothingly haunting.

Creativeness creeping around

inside, waiting until the dark.

Staring beyond my confines,

from the softest; warm celestial

stars of a personal heaven.

Glowing brightly, pale white.

burning, exploding from within.

Relighting embers upon the dusk.

Once again, midnight reawakens.

Sleep slumbers while, I dreamest not.