They say
the wicked never rest
but we must all close
our eyes from time
to time,
Both
the wicked
and the divine,
The divinely wicked,
the wickedly divine,
what dreams are born
from those sleep
deprived souls,
Reaching for something new,
something different,
with sharpened talons
and mother's wings,
So when you close
your wicked eyes,
dream big,
awake refreshed
and become divine
any way you can.
Don't sleep
until the day
is yours
and only
yours.
Wake up
and do it again.
NaPoWriMo #9 - No prompt used
Be wickedly awesome today!