red faced dreams
come now to listen
come now to my side
swiftly, cautiously, with fleet treaded interest
come
sit silent in the moment
in the breeze of well spent dreams
silent in the pages
of ancient rhyme
and come well versed
to the bridges
to the ending of the ought
soft thought, well thought
second sight moments
aft Ovid
aft Virgil
aft and yet ere
here we are
in new spent money
in new spent dawn
drinking slowly brewing honey
fresh, new, spirit, of the moment
spirit of the now
nouveau, vogue, novel
this original
this impetus
this, this, this, and that.
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