the hours before dawn

[sonofthesun]

with earth spinning
night is created
light is hidden
my brain is unhinged
and free to dream
without reflection
i am free
of needless
i am only what my mind
knows me to be
apart of a whole
seperated in thought
and the steady decay of matter
in order to begin again
and know myself
more fully
i am everything
and i am nothing
let us dance

[dadio]

insightful and impressive poem.