Sleeping beneath a thousand whispers (idea)

I will howl in a deep lagoon	I might fall into good sleep like swimming	You look sane, motionless like that	magnetic poetry
Beautiful Dreamer	Please don't grab at my notebook, my love	You're so beautiful you wake me in my sleep	the cat tells Oaf a story about wizards
Your Ending Here	Pillows, disregarded	the swamp at 6AM on warm Virginia summer mornings	Laughing at what we call cloudbursts and showers and drizzles; knowing these are not subtle enough to mean anything about what comes from the heavens
A flight through the clouds	Dream Log: March 31, 2001	Secretly	May 22, 2009
The anti-insomnia powers of a 4 door with a large back seat	you breathe when your body makes you	There's something there	There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand	fall	Yes