A sentence is a sentencing
but in the way you think.
Can you picture yourself picturing?
Be impolite about it.
The right kind of wake-up-call.

Revelations after a hard day’s reveling.
He remained in the right frame of mind
throughout the wrong portion of an afternoon.

Relations got shifted or mixed up in the fray.
We got by purely on formal logic.
The naked eye appears glistening.

So much retains an aura of unfamiliarity
in the crepuscular gloom,
the room and its contents,
the mind and its sum.
Disaster no longer waiting to happen.
The worst part of the whole procedure
just so happens.

-r. miller

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