I should be sleeping,
Well, that was true when I wrote this, but not now that it is published.
Then again, perhaps I should be sleeping now too.
At some point, I really should sleep.
Maybe tomorrow.
It would be grand to be dreaming,
Of the mountains or the past or the future or anything with my eyes closed.
Then again, I should be careful what I wish for.
At some point, the nightmares might creep,
To my sorrow.
I should be sleeping,
But instead I’m scheduling additional posts for this week to be shared.
Then again, words are often my salvation.
At some point, I might hit upon a truth seep.
Maybe tomorrow.
The Matticus Kingdom 
Truth seep truth seep Ya!
I hope the nightmares are banished.
Sometimes insomnia can be your friend; sometimes it’s not. Lately I suppose I’ve made temporary peace with it, since I spend so much of the night awake. Gives me a chance to catch up on my reading!