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2009May15

Dream Friends LAYLA

grateful for
the dreams
last night

floating across
the open desert
jumping
flipping
spinning
if i wish
i need not
come down
accepted there
weaving patterns
with others
my mother watches
from the sidelines

composites of friends,
friends to come,
families to come.
she seems to mock me
but i feel her adoration.
floating near me.

i go on and on
spin around to
see the direction i'm moving in
and bam
a tree is right there
my legs catch me against it.
that tree is in a yard
near a small old
white farmhouse.

her father encourages me
inside that house,
asks what my move is.
"butt float maneuver"
i explain
my inner balance
keeps my ass
just off the ground
as long as i desire.
he says
to keep that naming

she seems indifferent
but i feel it a mask
her mother drives us
down a dirt road
she hands me a cigarette
from the front seat
she has a shell
behind it explodes beauty
and i feel she feels
our possibility
An angel appointed to guard the spirits at their birth.
RIOT sssubtle Blastik
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