of derelicts and misfits
feeling around in the dark
from above, below, and inside
before I knew it from the various
I have come to know, the light
show with its soft glow, like a
mother bird's firm shove
would happen if I completely
let go in the dream
a freefall from deprivation
and self preservation
or floating downstream and such
and a touch dramatic
a synergy, telepathy
Time after time epiphanies
nestled in our beds while
while we dream