Between sleep and waking.
Between self…………….
Unrest comes sweetly in the dusk
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This is a dreamily awake, diffusedly aware poem, loved it. Especially like the first two lines of each stanza Richard.
This dreamy poem is a dream. So many unfinished ends, as if it were an actual dream, And yet, like your poem, I can't put into words all there is in the situation..