to dream whenever lights go
We
may be
afraid of need
the
very sound
of the portal
between
the ever
and this reality.
Perhaps
you feel
there’s something jerky
about
the music
inserted at horizons
though
it once
had been sedated.
Perhaps
the trees
will stand willingly
sounding
strange wind-up
notes like strings
as
midnight specials
to remember, again.
may be
afraid of need
the
very sound
of the portal
between
the ever
and this reality.
Perhaps
you feel
there’s something jerky
about
the music
inserted at horizons
though
it once
had been sedated.
Perhaps
the trees
will stand willingly
sounding
strange wind-up
notes like strings
as
midnight specials
to remember, again.
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