This is a décima for Ronovan’s challenge this week, and I also included the prompt words for his haiku challenge, Ebb and Flow. Also linked to FOWC: Paradox.
High and low, ocean ebbs and flows,
A lullaby to lull to sleep,
As perfect time the tides do keep,
Sweet-dream land is sure to follow.
Subconscious mind wants one to know
With new awareness: paradox
Of sleeping, waking behind locks.
What often utter nonsense seems
Is life, symbolically in dreams
As one day to another walks.
revivedwriter 
I like that last line where in dreams one day to another walks.
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water…especially sea air…has quite a power to induce sleepl
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I like the these lines
With new awareness: paradox
Of sleeping, waking behind locks
Lovely write
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