Dreams by Raymond A. Foss
Slide, fall into the realm the inky stillness after restless days
Wake, fitfully Scraps of memory or Technicolor show
Prescience sometimes Of future conversations, Experience yet to come
Not déjà vu exactly, But waking foreknowledge of meaningless drivel
Allegory, metaphor Passion, smells a lost smile
or disjointed drama Different for each Shards or chapter and verse
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