wire dreams
night of bizarre dreams
is it the medicine or
is my brain melting?
reaching out to grasp
glass reflecting off the wind
it is made of wires
its no mystery
when fever rages in me
everything is wires
eyes snap wide open
The engulfing bands retreat
wires evaporate
drifting back to dreams
you smile at me with wire-eyes
blinking electric
wires can be friendly
but something malevolent
runs along their length
snaking, colored lines
multidimensional paths
leading into id
streamlines of power
current flowing to and from
rendering all shapes
translucent layers
sliding between each other
every plane a world
time is distorted
seconds to millenia
ages to a spark
the wires curve away
back to their world of madness
morning has arrived
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