phoebe snow
phoebe snow
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are
we defining
what lasts or fades
our “come what
may?”
armed with the moment
the music made
can
we delay
stars from falling
towards
yesterday
and hope to never wake
are
we still playing
on chance’s stage
should we remain
somewhat
somnolent
somehow afraid
could we still say
we
are going
onwards past today
and hope to never wake
in
fractals and denial
uncertainty orchestrates a
recurring melody
here and nowhere correlate; I’m chasing you
chasing me
are we disproving
what
change portrayed
what time dictates
are we mistaken
or
have we strayed
into the gray
of
infinitesimals
we dance on phoebe snow
without
steps to follow
as dreams that make up dreams that make up
dreams
that make us up
we dance on phoebe snow
endlessly
to and fro
as dreams made up of dreams made up of dreams
that
made us up