The line

The line

12 A.M., a line dividing yesterday and today
12 A.M., a fine line dividing today and tomorrow
Would anything happen after today passes?
Has anything changed after yesterday passed?
Last night, I had a dream. I do not remember what it was about.
Perhaps this moment might be a dream as well.
It is a dream of my death. It is the evidence of my aliveness.
A line, a line of dividing reality and a dream
A line, the fine line of dividing life and death
We were weak beings.
We were beings just seeking after beauty.