In the quiet of the night

The little wisps of thought come.
Echoing on the air
hinting of

something.

Suggested dreams present,
wavering outside,
only known
through
practiced
ignorance.

To focus is to lose them.
Counterintuitive of
the rational mind
Tasty resonance
for the
spirit.

~Elf 384

(c) 2008 StoneTosser
Originally Posted on LiveJournal 2008
 

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