We're All Just Readers in a Dying Light
We're All Just Readers in a Dying Light
Wary, yearning, the thumb along the edge
of all that’s still unturned—
and we'll continue dancing on the thresh-
hold of another world,
somewhere between the pages we have known
and those beyond our sight,
somewhere between the pages we have known
and those beyond our sight,
searching beneath a fritzing lamp that soon
will flicker out for good.
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