Prose – Remains of the Day

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– Remains of the Day –

Our lucid dreams are like a liquid pool
reflecting our shifting presence,
a shared prescience
through which we swim
together as one mind,
one beating heart.

We are the remains of the day.
If one of us should wake and fade,
the others will take up the song,
the others will remember our names;
Do you know the words of this vision?

“Wake up;
Spread the dream.”