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Falling asleep

25 Aug
Falling asleep

Eyes closed, conscious thought moves towards the tipping point.

Surreal twists around logic and in that moment they belong together.

A universal truth hovers, half hidden by the velvet shroud, beckoning.  Come closer to understand.

Reaching out I fall. There is no memory of landing.

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Posted by on August 25, 2012 in poem, poetry, Uncategorized

 

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