(listen)
&
(read)
I dreamt a dream
Where I was between two men
Who wanted me.
And who would I choose,
Whispered my dream voice.
I chose to lie
To lay
In the bed of one
With the body
Of the other.
Until
They both left my dream.
I let them both leave.
Also,
Drove them away
With anger and desire,
Mine.
To dream of myself. Upon
A bicycle, pedalling
Furiously.
Facing my future.
Heading to work.
Merging into traffic.
Taking the exit that
Had me flowing, so
Fast it was like falling
From a great height
Into the very small
And far away
Pointy, busy, bustle of
Life.
xxx
From a writing workshop, with thanks to Lynda, for the sounds.
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