Waking is an act of forgetting
we take as normal.
What worlds do we relinquish
What lives do we forget
by gazing through the window
and embracing daylight
I often try in vain to remember
the landscapes I have seen
before they disappear into
the creeping mist This morning
a few words snuck through
amidst the usual casualties
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