13.iii.22
799
3.72
hide
n seek
imagining gone
and where am I now?
imagining
that’s of course
no unminding me
I’m here
as fearlessly as orbs revolve
music still resounds
this that
come caveat
wishing in a well
close eyes
then world invisible
but I still know it is
and whether or not known
thing must be imagined
as always with the truth
cobbled from old signs
a warning bell
path paved with
false steps
old excuses
ridiculous scribble
is what
wherever stuck
thus huddle
looking forward
to the sense
that will be made
of me
of us
one day
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