I dream below the growl of air conditioning
I dream of mice infested store rooms
of receiving cider kisses from suited men
who walk heavily with business
I dream below the cool caress of nasal frustrations
of concrete pavements chained to footprints
that only I can break with the look of true reflection
and i walk with great dizzying steps
This dream is for him
Travel instep so far as you know, things will only gain fortune when the future is brighter than the water on fire. So many buttons coming undone, hanging like faded night- and its all a mistake, all a belief of the mind. Though what I wrongly meant was If I wanted to, I could neglect the time we are together. All the time.
And I dream
I dream of pauses
I dream of forgotten gardens with broken chimneys
of Rivers stuck on their banks like drying fish
Of model armies fighting as they embrace
and a stranger who I warm to
though I know its not realities time
and i know I am reading my scripted thoughts
so I dream
Until I stop.
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