This) dream, this dreaming sleep, this sleep of dreams, this sleeping Dream , Your edge is soft and hard and keen A reaping reaping reaping thing, A sweeping thing a silken keen sharp and cruel and kind and clean A crumb of eyes long and lean leaning cream dripping surly steam Steam, you who cling to hours short and large and green your beginning mouth between whose agile slippery lips a furious creeping mouth, a fresh and nimble mouth, leaps, slinging tumbling a city of thoughts chuckles fast slow laughter on the hours i slay in nooks of cotton palms ( where Sleep is dreaming a sleeping Dream dreams of sleep )