Dreamwalk

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Sometimes


I think


Colors melt into visions


that drip like honey


into Ideas and Ideals


who swirl around my head


like a hot breath caught


thick in a Crystal Ball.



Times like these


I like Left better than Right,


it feels more like a


Dive into the Universe,


a rollerblade off of Neptune's rings


Ricocheting like a pinball


between clutters of constellations.



My Wings work better


when I’m dancing with the clouds,


Dipping into dove feathers and


Twisting on the brink of the cotton mist.


My movement makes sheets


of crystalline light


Fall off the clouds and


Shatter into jagged fragments of


stained glass on the marble below.


 


I try to Tiptoe,


not even touch the ground


Around the shatters


and be careful not to fall through the cracks,


because then I’ll be Gone,


Gone Down


with my gut whistling into my windpipe


and my feet pounding thin air


Until I splash into the cosmos,


Spraying stars into the sky.



Twist my fingers around


One of the pinpoints of light


resting in the inky midnight


so that it falls from my fingers


Into my palm.


It twinkles like a wind chime


Caught on the daybreak of


a new Morning.



Sunbeams send


Spiderweb cracks


running through night’s navy


Pottery bowl


Until it Shatters like a mirror


of the Sea,


sending hot white light


rushing beneath my eyes.



When my back arches


and my toes lift up,


I see myself standing on the


Edge of Today,


Where the Sidewalk Ends,


On the cusp of Reality.



One step,


one step forward,


and my sleep can no longer offer


any


Possibility.


 

Created: Apr 19, 2014

Tags: imagery, dreamwalk, dream, poetry

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