effusion
dreams are color
scattered
energy Humming in the night
like power lines
in the sky
humanity runs its fingers / through
ecstasy / exstatic
pleasure night terrors make shimmering planes
dream waste
and washes back
parting
like waves in an ocean
mixes
all
out
of sleeping
heads
a world
slipping. slow ly
forever
farAway
like throbbing dream waste
clarity
unfinished
and never remembered
where dead painters
buy their
pictures.
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