As the sleep swirls in my eyes
casting myriad pools of unknown thoughts
i admire the feeling from a perspective only my mind derives
i stare at the illusion transfixed
lost to time and space
the rays bouncing off the chiseled marble
or is it?
a sudden movement, a sudden realization, a sudden awakening
life stirs in this heavenly mystique
all too real, all too sweet, all bitter
it sets a benchmark
for the other to fill its yawning abyss...
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