Life plays out on the moving screen,
it has the power to carry conscious awareness far away from the day
that is played out inside the mind.
Days of old are acted out for entertainments sake,
such that it is, has completed its daunting task.
Cats are on the lap of a sedentary figure,
as the second hand echoes the passage of time.
Intermission checks in with the body,
and finds that pain has invaded its boundaries.
Time to close the curtain on the day,
to be reviewed upon the arrival of a new dawn.
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