#153 - it's every waking moment in the dream again

3.6.20

153

it’s every waking moment in the dream again

climb those selfsame footworn stairs

so came to the eye of the needle

door too small to post myself

I will

put up my shoes

took hat down

fear squeeze still

empires to rise

and stars fell there

I was someone somewhere else

am

ask no questions tell no lies

try again

but the address is lost

day won’t fit in the dream

dream encompasses all light

glow still in the up first thing

pile paper kindling air and ember

so it must be winter we’ve come to

every window a different world

puts you in the picture

make mirror of anything that shines

cloud at a time I come

scribble the first thing down