THESE HEAVY EYES

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These heavy eyes
Took a break from sleep
As the sun poured into my window...
Blinding me awake

Once God's searchlight has moved
Out of my way
I will return
To the factory of dreams
Where everything
Is not as it seems...
Yet still strangely prophetic.

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Tad's Note: I guess God woke me up with his searchlight
so I could write this poem.
;-)
That's not a wink. I'm just half asleep.