The Haze

I imagine living in the haze

          Between dreaming and waking--

The soft noise on the telephone

            Just before she speaks

 

The blank paper beneath the last words of a book

          The snow visible by streetlamps

The world sleeping under the cosmic shroud

            Where starlight leaks

dubito ergo sum

◄ No Man Has Seen Tomorrow

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