(PAD #041) sleep (van winkle)

and I could sleep
like
rip van winkle

a long break
from all
toil

I wonder
though
would it be
a rest
or just forgetfulness

a form of
no longer knowing
what it is
that I should do

I could sleep on it

for a long time
I might
sleep 

perhaps
when I
woke up again
what I must do
would become clear

good night
now
my pen
goodnight

paper
too
adieu farewell

goodbye

I
perhaps from asleep
bid you
goodnight

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