Blank skin Blank skin, only a single layer thin damply wrinkles and pocked puckers ; I’m a delicate blister waterbed mattress No rest when I set my head
The pain is a receiver in this dream
I feel I’ve a full body wound The surface skim is a single reading of pain Any contact pulls the pain to that site A sudden breeze alone would do the trick
The dream expresses vulnerability
One nick One puncture on the opaque membrane And my innards would flood out I slip perilously on the tile floor My printless feet wipe from under me and /
Woken up burning fever but go back to sleep In urgency I must..
Form porousness Found layers Cultivate hairs Bead natural oils Reclaim my fingerprints And get a grip All this before I fully awake I don’t want to suffer this state in the real world