‘Soliloquy’
To sleep! To sleep! Thus it’s perchanced in sweet dreams. Awakened sweet dreams that are alive in a realm. Tomorrow’s other side of what may have been. The arts; the treasures, the solace of sorrows. Sweet dreams, sweet dreams awaken again. Awakened sweet dreams that’re alive in a realm or be what it will like the sweet soil of justice that 'Solomon' once harrowed. . .