From the oblivion of sleep Between the dreaming and the dawning The fog of yesterday and now: Through the fog a voice a face vague echoes from ... somewhere
Then fading, fading away ... The fog of voices, faces, of lights, movement, of eating All fading ...
Out of oblivion Beyond the dreaming and the dawning The fog parts, disperses ... The clarity of eternal now familiar voices familiar faces Yesterday, today, tomorrow ... together
©2009, John A. Mills