Conflux
Upon greater reflection across the seas of tranquil dreams
I did find a breath of solace
Lingering in a dirge borne on the backs of rays
Gathered to me and falling just so and so
To more, and to more,
Confuse… zed though I be and be
Poppy top and so
I dreamed and dream of what I do knot know
And I know, I know; now and when
In the broken dawn is why
In the cracked dusk is who
In the fall of the moon is where
In the sing of the sun is what
Confuse. . . zed through and through I be
Copyright © Neal Freeland | Year Posted 2008
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