Tuesday, February 22, 2005

dreams

i keep thinking of his dream woke up sweating and cold midnight the only time i have ever seen him afraid of anything. disembodied, floating through hospital floors. ominous. terrifying. a man with three feet, a mouth emerges from a back, visions melt into other forms. trapped in an elevator, travels up and down and up and down and finally zooms around a tube like a wheel caught in cycle. falling back asleep i tried to tap into his energy but came up with nothing. it comes down to me wanting his disacarded dreams.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

wow.

10:26 PM  

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