Clouded Consciousness Poem by DM W

Clouded Consciousness



Clouded consciousness:
No sunbursts of dreams will break
Through today. Only
The ruins of shadow plays,
Under this sickly
Moonlight, are available.
No input, no output.
Sometimes, one just has to wait.
For inspiration
To arrive like slow arrows.

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