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Reflection

Long seconds spent in deathly solitude
when the yellow light beats against the walls
and the silence beats in the air
I sit;
I dreamed
the strangest dream I ever dreamed;
I dreamed I sit
in the silence beating in the air
when the yellow light beats against the walls
long seconds spent in deathly solitude.





copyright © 1998 Gordon Fitch