segunda-feira, 28 de abril de 2025

Dreams of telepathy

All throughout my dream
colors and flavors arrived
warning bells screamed
I couldn't find a home that didn't move

Warning bells were ringing
Across a city unknown unaware
faces that greeted then disappeared
Graceful flavors the tongues tastebud town

But depart like ferries to urgent islands
from across those island towns
I could feel breath on my face
The night air delivered it

A reciprocal sensation
I could smell you
like salt rising off tides inverting 
Morning a thief of dreams

wake to confusion
sweat and drool
what a lifetime
in silent slumber

As I remembered the dream
and it all came back to me
Like a childhood taste
telepathy

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