Absolutely Miles Away …too many clouds, too little time…

soundtracking sleep

none to be heard but
the trickling of thought flow
pulled from the skyline
ringing as strings sing twang song
Lest silence proliferate

a sharp cold descends
while our wakeful distrusting
lies underneath earth
without noise to connect us
quiet severance sleeps here

please whisper my name
we exist only in dreams
created by dust
silhouetting the lost thoughts
to gather apart of one

*whispering* Oh, Miles… *sshh* I can’t sleep, either.

When I can’t sleep, the same thought comes to me - or at least, it’s the thought I try to place in the forefront of my mind as I attempt to lure myself towards slumber: “We exist only in dreams”.

I think of “Only In Dreams” by Weezer, with that same slow, pace that makes you be more conscious of the atoms hanging still and quivering in the air.

Ani: sometimes sleeplessness can be a blessing rather than a burden?

Mr. Witness: have you tried bribing sleep with lurid lures?

Andophiroxia: make sure to carry the Playlist of Dream at all times, you never know when it may be needed…