it is addressed thusly:
A vision.
it reads:
Dreams break -- and in their shatters
The crushed crystal ciaroscuro
Of ten thousand half-wishes
I see, squinting like an old sage
At last perhaps the moonlight
Of mind made clear of fog;
Or the height of human will --
In the sands of dead desire.

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