do not adjust your screen...
this madness is
temporary.
what thoughts first thing waking up?
this morning it was, oh my neck.
time was i watched my dreams like movies,
didn't know what a gift that doubling life was
until now, when i forget, bedside notebook blank.
what a marvel people's lives are--they go on
even when we're not watching them.
i drifted
into homes and people were surprised to see me.
i smiled as best i could and apologized
for entering their dreams. |
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