Personally a cup of Earl Gray performs the same feat for me.
I love the language you use and the dreamy quality you manage to infuse.
'now dusting begins
within a tranquil memory,
covering limbs of skeletal
shadows. '
^
Eyes trying to open, everything appearing dusty. Reality and dreamscape are merged for a while. Like a second skin, a shadow, it will soon be left beneath the pillow until bedtime.
Well done. I'm off to bed now! lol
Take care,
Michael
10 years ago
by Ben Pickard
An almost hypnotic piece and - as ever - wonderfully written.