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Thursday, June 1, 2023



A new cloud
Imagines me
Laying upon a changing ground
I change my shape so often
I forget what animal I am
Or I'm created in chains
Of wisps of vapor
Colored by emotions
I no longer understand

To roll in this muddy life
Gives the changing sky
Dreams that fall away
I am sleeping 
Hoping to awaken
In a new belief
A new set of unruly pictures
Sliding around on glass

Barry G. Wick