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Evanescent

Stirring amidst the shadows and the light,
Unclear, Blurring, held tightly,
Searching for the entrance of awareness,
Only to find amnesia,
Only to digress.
Revisiting familiar ground, 69 more words

Corin Graham

Modern Supplement to Zeno's Paradoxes

The truth about my somnolence
A secret I’ve been keeping:
When I wake up I’m still asleep
And hence, I’m always sleeping

For everyone knows this is true: 23 more words

Original Poems

Mornings

My favourite part of the day is lying in bed in the morning, knowing I don’t have to get up just yet. Listening to the sounds of the day. 47 more words

Writing

Waking Up Here

Waking Up Here

Warmth drips into the soft of my cushion
and shadows are swept away with the moon.
I am held

In the morning here, 43 more words

Poem

Between Waking and Sleep

Sometimes when I’ve had an amazing day I start to get a little blue as I fall asleep. In that moment between sleeping and waking I start to think about those who aren’t so close, and I miss them. 252 more words

General Thoughts

consturnation ...? // consternation

consturnation …?

woke up
from a dreamless night of consternation

and worried
I’d taken all the turmoil from Van Gogh’s
picture

in my greedy poem – the picture now seemed so flat – 658 more words

Poems

Bear Haiku

Bear awakes in spring;
Grunts, sloughs off dreams of berries,
Honey and mating.

Poetry