Salem Bosk said: March 8, 2010 8:34 am PST
Narcoleptic visions,
and everyone's the same,
Nightmares form fissures,
when blame is all that's left to change,
Clear is the resolution that we only find in dreams,
Screams of soft simple reasons;
when nothing is ever, what it seems,
The cold sweats we keep chasing,
Through the darkness and the light,
Semiotic answers;
haunt our dismal stormy nights.