Passive Ingression 1.27.23 “Dreams are for the dreamers, the waiters, storytellers, story listeners, and all of which are actors, grand roles, shoes to fill“
Each limped lamp-lit night I linger, lay in wait for sleep On swift wings dreams will find me, where in memory, I weep Cigarette burns in the black and white reels of memory Full of filigreed false fragments from the life of which I’m fee I’ve journals full of hash-marked stars, logged and ledger filled Of total I’ve tallied too many to share, Yet the dots still connecting, each story instilled
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