God! give me that one needle
that can knit beatiful dreams
the one that can create loops
loops of intermeshing emotions
stiched beautifully to perfection
perfect to the desired fantasies
fantacies that make me feel real
without the fear of ripping out
fear can make fall the dreams
like vulnerable castle of sand
I may again suddenly be awake
leaving absolutely nothing with me
with my achy eyes wide open
awaiting yet another opportunity
to dream again and become alive
as the dreams are in my breath
