The House of Dust
Conrad Aiken
The House of Dust
Conrad Aiken
Like one in a restless sleep, who lies and dreams Of vague desires, and memories, and half-forgotten pain … Along dark veins, like lights the quick dreams run, Flash, are extinguished, flash again, To mingle and glow at last in the enormous brain And die away … As evening falls.
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