Sleep is a dream

Many times, sleep is a heavy thing
Lying flat at the bottom of our night
A muddy brown  thing crawling with
Several sleazy sleeping creatures.

Other times it floats away like clouds
Around an airplane, scraps of songs
Set to melodies of eternal memories.

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