A night's thought
one
night as i lay sound asleep
a
thought into my mind did creep
if
sleep were waking and i was making
a
life this instant as dreams slid
under
the flickering of my eyelid
what
then could be created from thought
it
is an idea in which I was caught
long
lost ground or lands not yet found
in
which i might walk in peace self made
and
from that quiet path not be swayed
in
dreams I was woken, as waking was near