Where the Dreams Go

Write your dreams, advised Carolyn Kizer, but none the wiser, she did not imagine these nightly screenplays the mind designs with no director, no choreographer, no paid performers. They come at will and leave at will in a stay of reality day cannot provide. I like it here. No!, love it. Stronger words are needed for these trips along territory uncharted and without my say. Only the mind knows landscapes, cities, countries of stopped clocks where people you love, or do not love, reside. By dream's decry, there's forever sunlight on this ride. The night's outside.