Dream flow

 

I met them all for brunch last night

In a crowded city open market

Devastatingly underdressed

                Appreciation please for a dirty shirt and my best torn jeans

Lost in a seE of strong faces of new faces

Streams of current faces and visages of the past

Tea ran like wine we danced as drunkards

            Appreciably under dressed

Drunk in love or on it

Moment of color trailing behind each twist turn step

Clowns road on clouds Fruit venders sang

Strange songs of brutal loves raining shadow kisses on sleep faces

We made love with paint and glitter tea cups

Dancing to the cow over the moon

                And the spoon beating the dish

Ghostly touches in the county market

Rainbow flags under dressed in a Cinderella original

Dream bliss moments of half tainted toxicity

 

Author's Note

Cp. 4:55PM Thu 11/08/07 NM Forced #3 Continuance Writing Forcing Breathe Being (Written Random Sheet)