The other night I had a dream
I saw drifting shapes and blending colors
I saw a man fade into green sunset
I saw the face my problems take
I saw falling books and fading pictures
I saw happy times
I saw my friend when she attempted suicide
I saw buildings and letters
I saw tittles one alone
Diminishing Soul
I tried to catch a computer falling from the ceiling
It pulled me with it
I fell through the floor and hit a slide
A rough rocky slid leading me down to where I have to face my problems
I woke then lying on the floor my sheets twisted in impossible ways around
me