You can lose your sensibility
In deep tranquility
Smack-dab in mid soliloquy
If you give your thoughts fertility
They spread by way of more words than there are stars
And piece themselves together to spell the sentences that disprove what you think you are, by far...
And few and far between are words that tell you what that means
You have to catch the extra letters and spell that out in dreams
But only in lucidity can you understand these things
For its lucidity that gives those dreams validity
And gives the mental capability to regain said
Sensibility...