Monday, June 4, 2012

Is it nightmare...

is it nightmare?
or sweet dream that courses through my mind?
leaves me cold with longing
and abhorrence
silent rooms
twisting, dimly lit
about heavy shelves
I feel myself
turning from shade to shadow
to human thought
my body is envisioning
becoming naught

I hover
between the worlds of sleep and dream.


( you remember how I said I was sick a lot all the time I lived in Texas? Because of my allergies? Well, I took a lot of stuff to try to combat the allergies, including various mixtures including decongestants. It turns out that if I take enough decongestants, interesting things happen...I've always rather liked the floating sensation, but some of the other stuff...)

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