I Dream

i dream that every tree trunk tells a tale
of mountain slopes with colossal proportion
that each point of light in the sky holds its own meaning
and
i dream of brush stroked clouds streaming past
turrets of castles shooting up
of dialects and dragon slayers
and
i dream of flying free in silence
engines humming a somber tune
dancing in the fabric of things
and
i dream of oceans small and large
missiles firing at the dark
and bits of songs i forgot about
but
most of all i dream
of you

Wake Up

You ever feel like... you just want to stop swimming and come out of the pool? Feel the cool air on your skin because, well... because it's uncomfortable, and that's the point.

You ever feel like you just want to wake up?