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"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm."


I don't dream anymore
 or turn the trick
  majuscular darkness
   sleep brain's part-work
     a limen posed
        I once read I swear
             it said a glass of Lethe
                     tightens resignation
                                  yet stubs out the day
                                                       not that it matters
                                                                                         since what this bus
                                                                                                                                                     ram-raids a-sway
is night





Varzi         February 2010