Somewhere between asleep and waking,
there's a moment of picturesque clarity,
which floods the senses,
embracing me with indescribable rapture.
The trials of the day that's passed,
and the day yet to come,
are far from my mind,
and for an instant,
I am enlightened.
June 5,2005
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