Poems about sleep

Beyond Hubble’s Eye

The beauty of Hubble’s eye is its nearness to the edge of the imagined, enhanced. A glimpse of the...

Far, a day ago, a lecture precedes a new law, a gallery of men chat, interests on hand, women...

Thousands of strange faces, only one charmer, ingrained pacemaker gone wrong, mechanical artifice...

Speak to understand, understated. What would understanding beget? Proceed without knowing a would...

You told me I wasn’t worth a penny, my name’s Penny. How could I deny myself? You told me I wasn’t...

Was the dreamer sought by the catcher? Was the dream caught by the dreamer? As he falls into...