a/n: Too little sleep, too much thinking. Look for an update in a few days.
A man staring,
lifeless, at the dawn;
eluded by sleep once again
The sun lies liquid in theShould we believe in it, simply because our eyes can trace it across the sky? (wouldn't that mean the reflection is just.as.real?)
Loch -- reflected, nothing more than a
mirror image, imitating
That he is here, watching
a manufactured sunrise,
is the reason for his asking
-- and that, that question,He watches each sun(rise) to the set, to the dominion of the moon (where, each night, the stars are reborn.)
blurred by endless hours of waking,
is the reason he cannot sleep.