Where I keep my dreams
WHERE I KEEP MY DREAMS
They come from the heart and mind,
and settle in little cubicles
scattered throughout my brain
awaiting for the impulse.
The serotonin kicks the cells
and the synapse jumping time,
to release modules of energy
for the dreams of my mind.
The dreams percolate around
looking for a place of release,
perhaps to the eye or hand
to manipulate ex. Libris.
My dreams find themselves landing
own tablets in a jumbled scene,
scrawled with a blunt pencil
jumps alive on the computer screen.
GLAWS/06
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