Crazed Slumber-Poem


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Artwork of a dream-realm.

Let me return to that naive wonder-
That crazed slumber
That roaring thunder
It all came and all fell under
Let me run through that glazed field-

Artwork of a broken realm with a single mirror.
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Those wounds not healed
These thoughts left sealed
These memories and faces
All in frozen places

That left like thunder
In the midst of wonder-

Let me fall through that faded life
That had nothing and yet strife-
But even then a beautiful wonder
Oh that crazed slumber
That roaring thunder
This miserable joy watched as I fell under
This falling breaking leaving place-
That fading gasping long-lost face-
I cannot help but think
When I find no link
Oh it must be deemed
As nothing but dreamed-