daydream

through winter will i stay

your messages fading in n out

of my head

in my bed i slither

under silk of red

head falls back

emergence

somethin rising

throat explodes

fireworks

on mornings canvas

bits of petal n fur

my lips are parched

the air smells like rain

and the king he's tuggin at the strings again

undo me do unto me

let it come loose abandoned

no words but sigh

no song but breath

the dim lit atmosphere of days dream