Nor there...

some days i see far beyond.
am i supposed to
see
the diffusion
of artificial light
against the natural?

am i supposed to
hear
beyond your words
into
your split particles?
am i supposed to
have
a keen awareness
that you left
every bit of
your energy
lingering on behind you?

futhermore, am i supposed to know you on this level?

do you see it...
this merging of a separate universe into ours?
i suspect you do
because, when your iris lines up with mine
it changes everything and everything changes.

there are days when my senses are so keen
and i can't begin to delve into explanation.

you are much more frightening today than in my dreams
where you have talons and sparks fly from your ear canals.

(i think you plan those dreams, anyway.)

i'm going to sit on the edge of sleep
and come after you with
a giant frying pan
to your skull
so that
i can
only have you in reality.