A Sleepover

I was in a stream flowing around a purple chapel

I thought I was dreaming

if I’m here whose flying the plane

there was a rune on a dark green cloth

I couldn’t read the symbol but I knew what it meant

The end

I thought I was dreaming

You were floating past me

Inside out

You were still just as beautiful

Soul surfing

I laughed

I thought I was in your dream

Evolving wilds

Churning up the granite

A sound from a graveyard turned my neck

Searching for “insert Artists name here”

Written on a tombstone

My tombstone?

I thought you were in your dream of me

I thought I was a pain artist

A problematic creature

Someone said from above

I thought god was dreaming

Are we iconic yet

Who the F@&! is flying the plane

Handwritten Formative

Of a profane expletive

Are we in my book

Frantic

Screams

Whose dream is this !

King of drama

Searching for subjects

Your eyes opened

You stood up on the water

You didn’t recognize me

Hey ! Hey! Am I in your dream?!

Whose dream is this?

Where am I supposed to be going

Where are you going

How are you floating right now

Can I float?

Not a glance

I think this is someone else’s dream

My hand won’t move

I look down toward the water

My hand doesn’t exist

But I feel it

Where are you going

Wait for me

My face itched

It was beautiful here

This couldn’t be my dream

Light is a liar