I wake up to a living... moment... me
Consciousness dawning upon consciousness
The dream, the mirror, reflected back in my face
Coming awake to awaken in a dream;
Awakening to a fading mortality...
Frightened,
I go back to the dream
To live and stumbled through the day
Is there any other way?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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