Dreams and Things 2

The outside,
A faded bronze,
polishes clean.
Gleaming bright and gold,
with the swift swipe of passing clouds,
The sun reveals itself for the first time in days.

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DREAM 5-30-2008

She tore her white dress into a seductive bikini as she,
and all who survived, rummaged through the rubble wreckage of a smoldering world,
post apocalyptic, with guilt in her eyes.

DREAM 5-31-2008

A slimy envelope of skin slid out from her like a child down a silver slide. I opened the package gently, unfolding with excitement and found a baby.

6-08-2008

Rats on the window ledge,
gobbling down bird feed. Storm comes forward with clouds swollen.
Rounded cheeks.

Death is a blueberry in the throat.

DREAM 6-15-2008

Contortionists having sex followed by the purchase of 15 bagels. Roll in and out of each other. Lightly toasted.

6 -21- 2008
Jacksonville, Florida

Daunted Dark Dandy.
Dim eyes set out before me.
Beat me to the real thing.
Batting lashes blink to robbery.

Dig deep through depths of daunted dark dandy.
Found it.
See Earth from the Moon.
Found it.
Chic sees its own hatched egg.
Found it.
Found it.

6-21-2008
Jacksonville, Florida

Caged brain, here comes a key.
Savor freedom like fragrant honey.
Slipping out of quotation me,
observing everything.
So now its all shits and giggles.
Deeply Awake.
Deeply Awake.

6-24-2008
Jacksonville, Florida

DEATH VACATION

The feeling after returning from a long vacation feels so good. You have experienced things and have enjoyed yourself and maybe even come across some mishaps. But when your vacation is over you get a nice feeling of acceptance. You know you you cant stay on Vacation forever, and the entire time your counting down the remaining days. If we enjoyed life like we do vacations, death would be expected when it came and easy to accept. Every day alive is a vacation from death.