orgami's Diaryland Diary

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glass wear

spinning in the gleam
of overtired day dream
the rain is here to clean

my dreams are vivid stories
I am dulled in awakening
to the ordinary
the mind they say is alive
at rest as alive in awareness
and awakeful and sure arousal
so where is the surety of
reality

so exhausted and giddy with
this fatigue I wander
for more coffee
for the block of routine
in the near midnight hours
consumption of time
nights dark essence slipping
like the rain towards the
sure known of another dawn

11:01 p.m. - 2011-06-24

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