With my two dream dogs
I’m walking down the dream trail
On this bright dream day.
With my two dream dogs
I’m walking down the dream trail
On this bright dream day.
Up late on the net
Each dream has its URL
In the web of sleep
The Frog Princess kiss
Thin lips of cool blue passion
Her breath smells of flies
In dream, 2 black dogs
Disembowel one another
In deadly silence.
Dreamed you a small girl,
Feet swinging over peddles,
Playing piano.
In dreams I prowl
Through streets and dark corridors
Stalking my sweet prey.
How to use darkness?
You may sleep or if awake
Look up at the stars
All night long I dreamt
The stars were haunted by owls:
Soft hoots, silver light.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
“Black turtle, yellow soup”
The phrase in my mind this morning
Just before waking
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Today’s first haiku
Can not be recalled to mind
Dreamt of before waking
