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Sleep Vanishes



Apparent rari nantes in gurgite vasto.

A few swimmers appear in a huge whirlpool.

—Vergil

When sleep vanishes
then you swim.

Awake is no island
merely swift stroke and breath.

The moon is not the sun’s skull
day is not what night forgets.




photo and artwork: Stephen Spera

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