Spleen

by on March 8, 2013 :: 0 comments

Lucid moments
dissolve
as you try to reach
the place
where towers rise

It may take everything
to understand
dreams dissected
in the laboratory of ignorance
as mysteries get uncovered

Always caught up
in what you call
irremediable habits
as your mind
leaves your body

and you drag yourself
around the house in pajamas
waking at dawn
between sleeps

editors note:

As we plumb the depths of our dream ignorance, mind detached, let one of those irremediable habits be a daily donning of clean underwear. – mh

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