sleep

the time for rebuilding

night time is for recalibration body breaks into a million pieces before the sun rises when it does i go to collect them the heart goes first the nice thing is that it’s the first thing to come back and it’s beating distinctly by the time the rest of the body is in order night…

I used to sleep

HYPNOS: I used to sleep. I used to sleep and dream. Dream about sheep. Just kidding — I never dream about sheep. Sheep are boring and expected. Still they are cuddly and innocuous little beings. Eating their grass. Baa-ing. Wandering around. Eating more grass. Laying down… what do you think a sheep thinks like? Do…

what is it like?

More inspiration writing for the play that is a part of the San Francisco Olympians Festival on the god of nonviolent death, Thanatos. Incidentally, I’ll be interviewed about the play along with Veronica Tjioe by fellow writer, Jovelyn Richards, who is the host of a radio program on KPFA, Jovelyn’s Boutique. This will be on Wednesday…

bed under starry skies

She had a dream of being in a house. She had a dream of being surrounded by loving, welcoming, smiling people. These were not the same dreams. She felt safe again. She wasn’t sure if she should, but in the dream, she realized both in the house and at the place with many people, that…

oh right sleep i remember you i remember the kind of dreams deep that draw you in and hold you i remember the comfort of sheets the comfort of a mattress the comfort of a pillow room that’s the perfect temperature and airflow yes, breeze while you sleep dream fall into the other land fall…

watchfulness

There was a night when the girl couldn’t sleep, so she listened to the whispers of the forest. Her eyes watched within the darkness. She could feel something watching her and knew it was the beast who’d chased her until her lungs felt like they were bleeding. The beast’s eyes glowed deep withing the forest….

fall back into the light

Dreaming On the soundscape Journey is composed of a million pictures linked together by a single word Sonically sleeping in piles of leaves and scented flowers and euphoria A dream pushing me along as I chase the light Journey on the train Shadows painted fluttering across my eyes and I blink from the sun From…