Thursday, 2 June 2005

the eventual ruin

Falling into a consecutive night,
the willingness to go back increases with comfort,
the people in the dreams becoming relevant and closer
to my daytime, initiating their own eventual ruin.

I wake and the subject of my dream lies next to me,
an expanse herself. The girl I sleep alongside lives
in my dream, breathes herself into my expanse,
becomes it and I wake with her headache,
watching birds fly from the rooftops and away.




(A response to a response.)

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