Along the fence line
between day and night,
the minutes and moments
of the day drift and pile up
against each other til
they brush through
to ripple and colour
the landscape of dreams.
“For what one has dwelt on by day,
these things he sees in visions of the night.”
~ Menander (c.342 ~c.292 BCE)
Translated by Francis G. Allinson 1921
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