morning like a coffeeLast night I woke up from this trance I had:morning like a coffee6 years ago in Other
My mind was staring from above my head.
There was not long since I had gone to bed,
I was half-dreaming and I just let it spread.
The carpet feels uncanny. I don't remember when I felt.
My velvet morning, sneaking through and slowly melt,
Numb pieces of a body, lying breathless, weirdly bent -
Wish I could reach and put myself together but I cant.
This floor is starving and walls around are bleeding red -
Id have a glass of grapes with eggs and toasted bread
Instead I keep ignoring; like in a book I might have read,
Unmoving was the finest thing Ive ever though Id dread.
I blinked and cattily bent, my lungs invaded by the warmest scent.
The sun had risen, I was awaken, up and after hours I have spent
Shifting between reality and elves or fairies that Ive met,
Ive drank my coffee trying to remember where they went.