Saturday, October 25, 2014

Dawn

Where am I?
I don’t recognize this place

What journey did I make?
I am not fatigued, but lethargic

How long have I been here?
I am neither hungry, nor full

Where is the sun?

I was walking on a beach and stopped and turned
To look at the ocean,
And in that instant
the beach disappeared
the winds, the clouds,
the gulls, the sun:
replaced,
during the blink of an eye
by a wasting venue 

I know not where
or when

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