Our hearts at rest, our minds perfectly at rest
this timeless disappearing of every moment
of selfhood in the mirror at the edge of time
& we stood there all of us as if remembering
the surfaces of history and the foretelling of
forgetfulness – now let us slowly fall asleep
under moonrise so soon upon us, upon us all
sailing in a beautiful mist; & I wrote it down
in my heart and in my mind I wrote it down

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