is soundcloud manages an app of some sort? And thank you very much. :D
Thank you! :D
I float through the day
seasick with emotion.
Stirring dramamine and valeria
root in to chamomile tea.
So that I can dream
without fear of waking eroded and beaten by the chaos
of my moon-thought-beams.
Above my bed, I am with you. My left hand receiving
your right, interlocked.
The stab of waking empty handed, awaiting.
Madness begins to infect
The entities above me laugh.
For I am human.
And we are meant to suffer.
I can’t do this today. Not today.
I shoved all of the dishes off the couch, and in a single sweeping motion I was back to my body and dreaming.
((((( insert psychology dream))))))
I guess I should have mentioned this before, but my dreams are sort of real. I mean, I don’t want to get all philosophical on you…all dreams are real to the dreamer. But I don’t distinguish a difference between dreams and real life. What happens in my head is real. When the sun talks to me, I’m usually awake. When my moon friends give me advice, I may or may not be sleeping. If a doctor were to ask me if my tea kettle really gets angry with me over how long I take to pull her off the burner, my answer would be “absolutely”. This realm we inhabit is a strange one. I have no reason to believe that these relationships aren’t real. Science insists that my pillow is not an entity, yet shouts in the name of fourth dimensions and black holes.. Ha!
What a bunch of dorks.