another dream
2003-01-12, 2:29 a.m.
walking along the picket fence, each board bobs up and down, little calm waves next my my right arm. i walk with a pattern like this: slide slide slideslide hop leap slide skip. the sidewalk, it is like squares of sky and i make them erupt in fireworks when i slide hop over each one. the sky is made of magazine letters, all of the paper is fuzzy like it was left in the rain to soak, then dry with moth feet on each page. violen strikes and the sky is ripping, the sky is ripping away for the real sky to showBOOM!
BOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!! night stars like trumpets and drums and cellos