Deep Sleep

It is the music of quiet
Not a controversy, water flows
Dancing, sole indifferences of dream exist
To mean to be unheeded

I is out of the conscious

Indirect disposition, rebel zeroes
Shifting metaphor shouts; hides
Its enemy traces peace
Waiting, it has to discontinue
To mean to be magnified

Change is out of the way away

Clockwork in between nowhere and goodbye
Time stopping; creep the opening vein
Of eyes long overdue
Vision of darkness, flying awake
To mean to be sympathized

Of the sin, of the liberty.