Haibun
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- Written by: Stephen Bailey
The light in the room is dim and gray. It is an overspill from that which is much like that outside the window. For a time I am in and of the wider world.
a moment
to be consumed by
no longer being
The light in the room is dim and gray. It is an overspill from that which is much like that outside the window. For a time I am in and of the wider world.
a moment
to be consumed by
no longer being