Like when daylight,
Catches the squint of praise
In the glint reflecting’ daze,
2b aware of the shine in play
Some define awake, as coming lately
Conversely Awoke is arriving earlier lately
Not easily forgetting sweating of hot nor cold
All in the fold of moonless nights spied
Only to look again to realize, you high off moonshine
Pain’s poultice is time, and just like a fine wine
Marinating to define, gets better down the line, so take a spin
On the beginning or to the end, most assuredly sip thoughtfully
You are bound to wind up, breaking night, via enlightening,
In seeing the “light” in one form or the other rising again!