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By: Feign~

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I sometimes wake in darkness
the sun did not yet rise
though I am aware, awake
I don’t open my eyes
for open, I might lose
the beauty of the dream
that had my eyes stayed open
I would have never seen
.
I wonder at the meanings
of dreams lit in the sun
they leave me with a feeling
of things I left undone
perhaps the sun just burns away
a thought as yet unsung
.
like a wafer on a tongue
it touches, disappears
solidity has melted
and something else, not clear
leaves a sort of yearning
can you get there from here?
.
the rituals are different
it means nothing to me
behind my eyes, I keep the dream
until the sun makes me
see all reality
yet lose a part of me
.
yet are we not both dreamers,
on somewhat similar paths?
and isn’t it quite human
to want the dream to last?
isn’t that fleet wafer
part of holding fast?
.
Feign