In Living Sleep

To be tired:

To be lost amidst a mind melting melt:

Adrift a drift with a draft;

I feel wind.

Wet.

                                    Wet wet wind.

                                    Wet wet wind whetting wheat:

                                    A damp grain of a mind.

. . .

—spawns one thing, which is truly another,

Which is all, and by that we are (if I dare make the leap,)

Undeniably together

In living sleep.