In Sleep
In sleep I am only ever away for so long,
In sleep I could be a moment from passing,
but where would I pass to ?
reluctant to pass through
windows and walls.
delta waves
slow waves
In dreams I am falling whilst remaining static
I am a sophisticated mass of connections,
disconnected physically,
connected by recollection.
In dreams I will fold
and refold my fixed ideas,
tight rope walk the edge of the human form,
picture a foetus through visions of being born
with no recollection of the latter,
a door opens the dawn.
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