In Tempest Dawn

Thoughts flickering like candles
In tempest dawn, monsoon morning
Rising stiffly; prescription pills
And thoughts flickering, running
Down empty lanes of lunacy;
Searching?
Unfounded lies listening?
Silence, as long as silenceโ€ฆ
There is peace!
Silent mysteries? & thoughts
Listening. Shhhhhh!
I light another pipe,
Another nocturnal pondering
On the unwavering winds
Of change, and on thoughts
Flickering.

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