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Date: Tue, 28 Oct 1997 06:06:04 -0800 (PST)
Title: Asleep Falling
In a dark incubus
I pose atop a cliff,
do a carless capriole
and the height below
tightens my gluteus maxi-moes.
Still, I'm stepping off
not looking to leap
thinking to drift
thinking (zenlike)
of the trip downward.
I wake to perihelion-like brightness,
with uncomplimentary images of myself
having fallen to the beach,
without the dimple of a crater,
my parts scattered like tektitic beads.
The sound of BIKERS' beneath the floor
excoriate layers of sleep,
alpha rhythms beat me to my feet
as nightmares of falling to my death
fade back into the mists of dreamstuff.
*un.com.pli.men.ta.ry adj. Not complimentary; derogatory.
*per.i.he.li.on n., The point nearest the sun in the orbit of a planet or
other celestial body.[peri- + Gk. helios, sun].
later,
d.
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Dreams come true; without that possibility,
nature would not incite us to have them.
.-John Updike
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