it is night and i just woke... i though i might sleep through the night, but a dream woke me (rare second time in the past month, aye?... time to get my head shrunk?) and i want to share, play, do something fun, party, or something like that... but i am alone, as usual for this century, so i write...
i just came by to wave hello in case you were up late too and wanted to talk... not that i want to talk on the phone, cuz my brain definitely wants to play and talking on the phone is far from play for me, but i'll never know when some neighbor stumbles across my babbles and decides it is finally time to knock on the door, even after midnight...
...pause to anticipate the eerie chills of a knock...
no such luck, alas, of course, naturally, we live within human rules, after all... but i am out here waving at you anyway, so if you understand, you can drop a few words of support and whatever, or just smile and let me know we exist after midnight, even if the human rule says all god's children should be home in bed, chaste and pure and fast asleep... i am obviously on the wrong planet...
this is thereal, my way... well, at least on a day off where vegetation took precedence over any other activities... you know, here i sit so all alone, nobody to talk to, a silent phone, or something like that... i wrote it in my infancy, for the few who might remember... whippoorwills must be about tonight (as are understatements, aye?... thanks for caring)...
tomorrow is another workday, so have fun :)
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