Fallow 328

The sun is shining
Though I do not yet feel spark
I may need a nap

As I was trying
A new image came to mind
From whisper and dream/From Doctor and street

Vinegar poured through
Damp sand filling/lining the portal
But what emerges?

I call through void as
Elsewhere I cannot weigh in
... An excuse to chat?

I('d) dare not drink it
A foreigner knowing not
Rules of other realms

But you're from there, right?
With (your) own devices(/senses) measure
How could they read false?

Alas, brain is full
Atlas slips garment and rests
Chains/ropes/yarn ripped with a yawn 

Or perhaps breakfast
Will grease these gears now grinding
Time short, but day long

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