Discerning the Center of Fuzzy Lines

The dream didn’t happen

until the sun had already set on it

and so was transformed

by the twisted full moon light.

Lupine companions

who join in the revelry

completely unaware

of the hunter keeping track,

rush headlong into scenes

of lack of trepidation

as the insanity grips us

and keeps us in our spots.

Little turned out to be

what anyone thought it was.

So don’t you believe

what your mind makes illusion,

and don’t let reality

become disguised as the dream.