Kismet

Here is the bed they said
to lie in— until,
eventually, you realize
there is a window
or a door, corridors
leading somewhere
that isn’t here. Water
or wine? Stay
or leave? Wing or sea
might show the way.

 

In response to Via Negativa: Mindless.

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