© 2013 by Joyce Mason
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I sleep in night
vision goggles
pieces of my psyche
float
glow in the dark
swirl
magnetize
to a center of
gravity
form a montage
where my inner story
tells itself.
The stage vaster than
the sky:
I see fears
old sorrows
lingering wounds
laid bare.
Sometimes the Mask of
Comedy
inserts itself
adds Technicolor
and sit-com
to the Panavision.
I’ve written these
stories
for so many years
notebooks full
as many as I can
remember
and have time to
record.
But busyness often
robs me
of the best dreams
both waking and
sleeping.
They go unrecorded.
Yet I know
deep within:
the dreams that still
live
in my body and soul
are the most powerful
weaving a script
that will tell the
whole story
when I finally
fully awaken.
fully awaken.
~.~.~
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