Anamorphic Window Into A Sometimes Magic Hour Blue(s) Daydream

In those moments when your day
comes to an end
in a summary
a chapter
a page
the end of a sentence
you take off
an escape
driving
leaving . . . again
a nameless
faceless
cage-less
winged spirit
chasing your fleeting shadow of daylight
setting like the sun behind you
it is the time between light & darkness
when you drift . . . off
in a haze
when everything is a soft subtle "blur" of existence
and you - a time traveler of those sometimes minutes
that make the in-between
of those two worlds
you seem to . . . somehow . . . somewhere . . . occupy

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