Middle of the Night

 

Sometimes the middle of the night
Is your friend
And it’s not just when you
Might be asleep

Sometimes the middle of the night
Takes just what you need
And gives it to you
And it’s all you need

Sometimes in the middle of the night
Is when the Night Blooming Cereus
Looks you directly in the eye
With its piercing presence

What more is there to want
In the middle of the night
Than the thumbscrew of your heart
Telling you you’re loved

Here and now and forever.
That’s when you can see the blue
In the corner and that’s where
The orange directly opposite is completely understood.

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