The Mind is Pieces

Here and the following.
Another statement and another dream.
How do clauses 

Fragment life is a strife life
and there is not another 

An island Mediterranean 
which resolves to a lake
no wind
to a muskrat
                     and geese.

Sunrise, well after

A crowded place, almost,
        time is crispy.

Crackling window pain,
                glass mind
shattered thoughts.

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