17.2.23

Periscope
The day cannot see
what the night reveals:
if only, if only, if only
said the dreamer
to the dream.
I used to live
there in the woods
with them,
there on the lake,
on the beach,
I used to own
at least a part of it.
Now I know
which part
it was,
the part
that was not.

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