On The Threshold

What one witnesses
When walls once whitewashed waver
Will spark wonderment

Dream not withstanding
For dreamer is running late
Control gains focus

When crab log fish frog
Is revealed insufficient
Only (none/one/~two~) remain

The rest are sleeping
Though a sweet dream it might make
If one's rest one found

How is one to sleep
In state one finds oneself in?
Query resonates.

Parallel thresholds
If limit did not exist
How could observer?

So I rest my eyes/mind/heart/soul
So lonely heart might shine bright
To crack a window

To hear a Phoenix
Merrily merrily, eh?
Focus slips control

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