Yet I Cannot Sleep

Homeless at home
I sleep without sleep
Mind wandering in wonder
Eyes open behind its covered lid
Spins of dizzy insomnia
I find peace in restlessness
Creating shades of visual utopia
Unraveled to lucid insanity
Guarded by a constellation of fiends
Naked in whitened robes
Thoughts Possessed virtually by my mind
I bask in solemn freedom
Laid back to dream untamed
Emancipated consciousness of a primitive wit
As the mind gets caged with responsibilities at dawn
It sets free at dusk
-The Vyrus