Facing Confusion

I mean to sleep; that's all, and, afterward, to
Reassess my life. I had brought night to day.
A darkness, like this blanket, blotted out the
Sun. Then, suddenly, she came, and let in
Brilliant light. I cannot see. I'm not sure
Where I am. I sense she still is close, but
Do not know. Which was the dream, the
Dark? The light? I cannot tell. I'll try to
Understand, but later. First, I mean to sleep.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-09-08 at 12:19

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