Awake

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    Awake

    Let’s get more serene and disoriented. Let’s wake in the evenings and call it a day. Sprinkle thoughts on memories and envisage ideals on the brink of new days. Lost in time, wanting of space. Let’s gain self as we lose presence over mental occupation. Let’s observe darkness in sunshine because we are not caring to know. And let’s get merry in blindness, fulfilling our purpose of vacancy because we are deep in it and going backwards. Let’s wait until we get to the beginning and start till we get to wait. Let’s seek to understand everything in the realm before first alas we are driven to seek maybe it will be time to sleep again and we won’t sleep. Let’s sleep in for essence of darkness. Let’s hope for a blessing to know hope then we might know. Only if we mistakenly leave the blinds open. Only. We will get a little know. Our wake will be a dream and there will be some more sleep.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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