Sleep brings no rest, no respite.
Simply adrift on a darker wave, a deeper ocean.
At least you sometimes join me there.
This is still in progress, but is not turning out at all how I intended it to.
It started off a lot darker, both tonally and psychologically, but the memories of a certain beautiful day kept forcing their way onto the canvas, and it has turned out light and undemanding.
I'm not convinced that it's better this way, but ...