It's a well known fact that as we age dreams and reality blur
Mind Bending
I 've noticed as I age I find
that my dreams oft intrude
Upon my waking time
To purport with certitude
They did in fact take place
Not just as reveries but truly
Fact with consequential trace
This blurring of fact and fancy
May be harnessed to my delight
If I can but shape this delusion
To dream of future trysts in light
Of their factual wakeful inclusion
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2023-01-07 at 04:09
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