SEPARATE WORLDS
In one world we adlib as actors performing for the Benefactors lift.
In our own we retreat to exist.
In our own world we are the Silent Dancer
in the Garden of Sweet Lavender
guarded by the Dream Catcher
wrapped up searching for whatever we are after.
It doesn't take a Rocket Scientist to understand
why separate worlds collide.
By E.B. Wilkes
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