Insane
Are not the sane and the insane equal at night ? 

Are not all of us outside the walls who dream, in the same condition of those inside ?

Do we not nightly jumble events and personages and times and places ? Are we not sometimes vexed by our own sleeping inconsistencies, and do we not try to account for or excuse them ? 

I can frequently fly, and almost am ashamed to admit so (by night)

do the insane just fly by day then ?

I wonder, at the beginning of creation - when sleep was the death of day's life - 

Were dreams not the insanity of each days sanity ?