I dreamed a dream one night of blinking,
Shutting eyes away from sight,
And when the world came back, a sinking
feeling struck me with the light
The world is void upon the close
the world, that is, outside,
within, a world then came to be
and on the open turned to void.
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Poetry by Koray Birenheide
PoetryOn darkest days and in the night, with smothered skies and starry light, my feet will take me wand'ring far in search of a forgotten star.
