They are the ones I want to know,
and never will.
Dream People
If I become aware,
If I awake although my body sleeps,
I try to find the persons in my dreams
and ask them who they are and how they think.
I’ll stick my hand in deep,
Pull out their brains and lay them on a tray
Look through the screws and buttons and spare change
to see if they are me or I am they.
It’s true too. I used to be intrigued by the idea of people in dreams who weren’t dream versions of people I knew but total strangers… Whenever I was able to come aware in a dream and realize I was dreaming I’d try to find these people and interrogate them and find out who they were and where they came from. They never had a satisfying answer. I think my demands that they explain themselves confused them terribly.
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