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At deaybreak


Sleep

Is a rehearsal for death.

From night to night.

From chasm into chasm.

Another attempt

To leave behind your body -

To fly off or to collapse in an instant.

It doesn't matter.

You reach out trying

Again

To find yourself...

Back to the daily shore,

But the date

For the vital show

Is nearing...

Awaken at midnight

You think anew

About sleep.

 


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