Watching The Clock

That moment where all is still

all is dark

all is at peace

and the thoughts become quiet

and the beats become steady

That moment where all is still

and you wish you could hold onto it

be there with it

enjoy it

sink into it

Breathe it in and save it for later

for the next minute, next hour, next day

for a moment later than this one moment

That moment where all is still

would not be so still without the noise

so let it go and it can be again

let go

and take that silence, that darkness, that night

the peace, the quiet

and let yourself sink into the slumber that awaits

That moment where all is still

Sweet dreams exist, dancing softly in your mind, your heart, your still

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