I had this dream and then it became a nightmare and there was no line between wakefulness and sleep and it came to be that all the books and print and all discourse Animal, human, in Nature and Divine all discourse floated as sentences And all sentences but a universe of phrases and clauses And each became just a word so a universe of words separate, individual, discrete meaning in itself but unconnected And then all words disappeared And meaning too And there were letters And then just one letter And none then…that’s all there was… …or was not… and there was no line between wakefulness and sleep…