Experimental: Dream

Today I woke up from a dream and saw the strangest little thing. The world turned pink and ashy grey and women danced the night away.

The shapes were round and pretty gowns and elegance was all around. There were no faces in these spaces memories my mind erases.

The sky swept in the lake of gin along the sandy shores of sin. I told myself this wasn't real but dreaming isn't what I feel.

I couldn't tell asleep from wake so I just drank from that gin lake and waited for some evidence of sleep or wake or recompense.