Back in the early 1980s I worked in an old man's house. He was a printer by trade and he had lots of framed stuff on his wall.
One was a poem which I memorised at the time but now can only remember tiny bits of it. I desperately want to find the whole thing, can anyone help? I have tried googling it since Google was first invented!
'Dreams while we sleep by reality excite
Only to disappoint in the broadening (morning?) light
..... attract for a while as moth-like we stay'
Anyone?