I was awake that night and had not
slept at all;
and fumbling thoughts were passing by as I
dreamt drunken dreams
that left me supine and awake thinking about
life that
was left in us and the
joy.
I observed and simply
awoke from my slumber
and as I did, I
saw a clear shimmering light
that danced by the glass windows with a
life of its own which
was without cause or
duty.
I felt around and the light
acted as if it saw me
and left its shimmer but
behold, it was just an act;
duty was looking as
was a trail that was
joy.
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