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fade in(to)day

by Andrew S Adams

strange how being awake can mirror
those dreams we have; the ones where
all the lies are told and we
become much more whole.
i never woke up in one of those,
so i dont remember much.
they just tell me things are this way
and who am i to argue.

there are some reasons i never looked
too far into these things
eleven eleven and all the stars;
wishing ne'er really got me that far.
at those times, in the dead of night
i'm thinking about what wars i've won
and what was right.
usually, the battleground is my soul;
a retreaded field where words will play;
the days will fade into my sleep-
where i fade into day.

the only truth i know,
is lost in the sun.
but hey, i'll be blind
as long as i can have my dreams-

whatever they may be.

05/28/2003

Posted on 05/29/2003
Copyright © 2025 Andrew S Adams

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