@aaronjackarts
Lost
Within
Your notes
My imagination brought me
Into the waking space where I will fall back to my pillow
Just long enough
To write the words
To remember
A dream
A thought
My own lived fantasy
Connecting
Allowing
Stroking the page I’ve become here and there, here again
Without any page I am on the cardboard backing as I’ve been making marks all night, with the final courage to allow them from my head of constant observation and out into a world, a world that I want to allow the subtle smile into
To see a reflection
And be the reflection between the observation and my dream
Your notes have touched what page I have left
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