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Apr 2016
The moment haze becomes clear, blurry yet vivid; turning the day on its axis.

Too fast in the night, counting on the inevitable change at the break of morning.

Rest assured at present; the future is a gift, floating instead of falling.

Enlighten drifting thoughts with deep insights, or something instead of anything.

A sleep, looking back about how you for-sore time standing still.

By watching the clock until late; Your apparition to subconscious; awakens from a dream.


27th October 2015 (Full Moon and Alignment of Mars, Jupiter and Venus)
Chris Love
Written by
Chris Love  Nuneaton, England
(Nuneaton, England)   
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