The Continuum within a Dreams Dream

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just something to rattle your mind.. give a chuckle .. and make you think a little .

Submitted: June 10, 2013

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The moon washed away the blueness of the sky, blue rain fell upon me, and flooded my thoughts of the arms of its existence and offerings that had it bestow.Celebrating the thirst within  that celebrates the soon victories of the sun ending with the moons hatred upon it so.  My eyes grew weary as I tried to halt sleep but it just couldn't be denied. With a twist of fate, I showed up late, tick toc, tic toc, running, running, the moon protects me as I do, and follows me down to Waverlie Street, as I plunge full force towards the corner of me and you. The pressure is hot and fierce as it pours out beads of fire above my brow, drip, drip, drip, the salt reaches the rim of my plump, pronounced lip, splish splash, spilsh splash. I feel the burn of the salt dissipate into a fizz of a distasteful  quench. " Where have you been dear", you say, and I reply, " I showed up late because I took a wrong turn right at the brink of Here and There, and then ran backwards until I sighed and realized , wait, what did he mean?".... So I managed to escape the grip of misguided notes to self and they were tossed into the air angerly allowing the disguise  to dissolve as the paper reached higher than any paper plane . Gazing upon the dizzy heights I see, the specks of white paper take magnificent flight!!!! Doves, doves, oh how they love to see me smooch below a mistletoe, and I will give them quite a show!! as each kiss is dismissed with the departure of dear doves. " It's not to late"', they chirp to me. Chirp, chirp, as we made out, I opened my eyes n realized it was a mirage of you in the dwelling of my mind, and your memory rested within a dream. I playfully chased the cherry  down an avalanche of whip cream upon my spank the monkey Ben and Jerry's ice cream. There was buzzing noises off in the distance that almost sounded like the Bee-hives that lived across the street, Mr and Mrs. Bee had so many babies, as they sighed, Oh why don't you give me some more of your honey!!! Before you know it there was another and then another, and so on and so on , down the long bee-line. What was the cause, some had suspected, that Mr. Bee should have worn a glove while making honey, in which he neglected. " What then could it be my dear, please tell me!", " Another dream, another dream, I chanted. I should have known by the way the pudding for breakfast could possibly have practiced the manifesting itself into ice cream!!" I rose from my bed and squashed the rose my lover had left beside my bed but to my dismay what lie wilted was the dreary remains of my ol' faithful, tickety toc, and it was as if though I heard a whisper from the destroyed aftermath of my fiery, " Now come on dear princess, what did I ever do to you?"  I replied, " I'm late, I'm late, for a very important date!!" and as the rabbit in the tale of dear Alice, I dashed out the door and jumped on a horse called Ed, and ohhhhhhh how jealous was Mr. I had not even polished his mane before I darted, and there now behind me was he so sad as I departed. But then another road block my sweetness, yes another road block you see, preventing me from reaching you here in TIME, it is so strange to see, but HAY!!! Yes that's what I said, hay, hay hay, all freaken day!! Gallop gallop, Ed, galloped away, after he ditched me on the corner of Front and Center!! So what was I supposed to do, but run, baby run, run my baby right to you, but baby, I really can't stay!" " Why?", " Cuz baby, it's cold outside!!", " but do not fret, I am only pulling your chain,  here I am and I am not turning back to there and before, for near you is where I want to rest my head, and forever stay. What has kept us from each other I will tell you,it  was that of  my mind, it  was drunk my dear, yes it is true, got a little tipsy, love-drunk it was!! I frolicked everywhere within crevasses and chambers of laughing magicians  and   manic clowns, the hidden dimensions bellowed voices that shreaked and shouted ,, Turn around now you stubborn gypsy, turn around now, it is time for you to come back. " you simply smiled and whispered to me, " and then, then what happened?"..... I paused for some time, " Well, then, I tell you now, and listen what I am about to tell you," " I WOKE UP"!!!!!! 

 


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