Sun-Drenched Night Sky

I recall my head and a pillow drifting swirling around like the merry-go-round but now I walk barefoot in purple grass this lucid nightmarish, A chair on a narrow, round island a tree takes up space water all around a twinkle in the sun-drenched night sky The day seems more unpleasant than yesterday. I recall my head punching a pillow. but now I walk barefooted in purple grass The moon seems to seep softly into the lake. The mused Mortar danced between the bricks. The campfire calls for willing victims with each gurgle I typically observe myself in a familiar street wholly lost and alone. I smell food wafting in the air and the sounds of the suburban undertone I sense, feel and smell legit seems real but my jeans have promptly vanished I STAND NUDE under the moon and the sun-drenched night sky No twinkle to liberate me from embarrassment, I run like a violin in b minor the sounds of notes drifting from the fiddler who seems to Smile As I run by my derrière like a full moon in the sun-drenched night sky Instantly I seem to be completely dressed lurking in the darkness of my room. Is this still a dream, the raised headlights seeped in cracks dancing like ballerinas on tiptoes, across my ceiling. Distracted from a photo shot the moment of time Passed through his eyes I walked through a photo in his head tenacity was shocked when the jury came out as the judge ruled that passed time cannot linger in your eyes No worries are needed at every level of study but the results are cosmic I did say You asked me to walk but at this moment I could fly. You did swim but I was lost and at that point, I was blinded When you walked by the feathers that day you stood and wished, no moral shame you had no worries are you in Even if I had been the same person I had been in a Housing Boom my life catapulted into the air like an explosion destroying this one's own