Met a dream last night
Saw her come down the eye lane
walking to me
holding the hand of dream
reminded of life, smiling
Did not come alone
Necklace of dream!
stop chasing moonlight Poet
live in the moment
gather your blanket
sleep now
me , mine & mine alone
Living she was , Living I am
Clothed in sunlight
Let me chomp off the sky
Will start from the edge
Middle is hot
Wanton, willful & passive
Married to doubt
Saw the devil run dream aground
Dream time women.
Wondrous sacraments of doubt
Sprang sullen in bursts of fear, hope
& guilt in the womb’s pit hole
below the beast's belt
Living she was, Living I am
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