Silhouette

My dreams are not of fairies

Or pudding

In my dreams the Arabs are chasing me

 

In my dreams you are leaving

Driving past in the red VW
I try and look,
I try to see
Get a brief silhouette

 

I m falling again

Or crawling like Daddy long-legs up on the ceiling

I wake up at five

I turn on the computer

Get a message

Short

” You say you understand”

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