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equivoque — In Search of Dreaming

Published: 2012-10-17 13:28:50 +0000 UTC; Views: 615; Favourites: 20; Downloads: 3
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Description I wonder for how long
This thing has been living inside me.
A hidden, dormant
Deformity
Waiting to emerge,
The unintelligible secret
Spilling from a mouth left ajar
And the dilapidation of broken synapses
Taking place.
Dumbly obscene.

At night in my dreams,
I am whole again,
And I can run
The way I can speak French flawlessly in the dreaming.
My hair streams behind me,
Kissed in moonlight
As I sail, swift,
In its silver remission,
And my lungs can hold
The breadth of the heavens
There in the limitless
Expanse of their space.
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Comments: 6

99thbone [2013-08-23 13:51:32 +0000 UTC]

words that forever take the imagination into another world -- later days

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myrnajacobs [2012-10-26 23:01:27 +0000 UTC]

The words (poetry) are perfect.. and I understand. I love this image, of course.

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equivoque In reply to myrnajacobs [2012-10-28 07:19:57 +0000 UTC]

Thanks, Myrna. I want to get off this train.

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equivoque [2012-10-19 23:05:11 +0000 UTC]

She was dreaming

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Lovespoon [2012-10-19 14:15:48 +0000 UTC]

Nicely done, very imagist like.
You feel the narrator dreaming.


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equivoque In reply to Lovespoon [2012-10-19 23:05:26 +0000 UTC]

Thanks.

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