Night Crawler
I can’t remember the last time
I dreamt of you or fantasia
This solidarity with the night
Has become my norm
Like a bat hanging upside down
quaint but prized moments
While mortals sleep
My aspiration brews
I want to do everything
I want to be everything
This time alone, is mine
And when day breaks
I’ll be a Coyote bridging
this Savannah’s chasms
a blooming moonflower
Claiming her territory
In a Land of Sunflowers
