Drawing a clear line between reality
and imagination is all good and fine,
the latter won't cross into the former,
yet wouldn't it be better - for that
thing some of us call the 'soul' - that
the reality would be reflected in
our imagination's surface covering
its vast depths, and that any rogue
wavelet rising there would be stilled
before it breaks that reflection?
26.06.2024
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