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THE DREAM

In the vast unordered chaos

Of the dreams which haunt my sleep,

A recurring echo vibrates

  There within the deep

  Recesses of my Psych‚.

 

Like an old unanswered question,

  Too profound to answer glibly,

  Too impatient to ignore.

 

In that border country of illusion

With coherent ecstasy

I ponder, and seem to understand

  Sublimely subtle mysteries

  There at my command.

 

And yet, when I awake

Only dimly can I see,

  The fast receeding shadow

  Of the mystery

  Of what I truly am.

 

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