Sleepwalking

 

Sleeping on the Bed

I’m in a dream now.

 

Cicadas shrills from temples

In a humid summer

Aftershock of Earthquake

Crow craws.

Quiet,

awkward atmosphere in a train.

 

Bell is ringing. It’s five o’clock.

I have to go back home.

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I feel like I am in a daydream. But, I am

 

Sleeping on the Bed

In a small room in Brooklyn.

 

Fire truck wakes me up

But, I am still in a daydream.

 

Smell, sound, tastes, texture

, My perspective is changing.

 

Bell is ringing. It’s five o’clock.

I’d better go back home.

 

Two worlds (/words) are colliding in my head. -----------------------------------------------