I lost my body which prompted me to find it I was sleeping on an airstrip everything became so quiet everything now, was so quiet my head was taped down held shut by masking tape it became quite apparent my body had been awake 18 years, 19 days I knew I had a mission so my body stayed up late
I ran around a leather track which is why I was so tired I had thoughts then of my mother other women I admired I found my body and then I saw a bluebird
Wristless hands led me 13 chrome basins they were sitting pitched upward I could see many faces some of them were mine some of them my father's fathers some held several dreams basins dripping nightmare knowledge I dropped to my knees bled fire at the ground an apparition of my sister, winged quietly flew down she softly told me three things while never made a sound: You can never trust the blindness of danger We are forever richer in our dreams Death never stays a stranger.