Sunday, April 30, 2006

Suppressed desires

in the dream i am fighting a black cat with a small silver two-bladed knife.
we are in a round red tent.
in the dream the cat is talking to me.
i stab her repeatedly until she stops talking to me.
in the dream i walk to a tap and fill a bowl of water for the cat to drink.
the water has blood in it.
in the dream the cat is defeated, and runs away.

1 Comments:

Blogger cult of said...

In a dream I was a nightingale and you listened all night long
you pressed a button behind my ear and I opened for you
nothing hidden just the ordinary beauty of me
no gears and springs but muscle and blood to write a love song in flesh
x

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