I watch her sleep. grounded to real time
i don't dream, my dreams are stolen by ghosts that live next door
inside me.
She is here now, I touch her face. She is real now
no more computer screens
telephone lines tangled
time runs from me. I won't sleep tonight.
I let her dreams follow twilight skies, shooting stars
I watch them flash behind my eyelids.
I will not close them tonight.