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
9 years ago
by Ben Pickard
An almost hypnotic piece and - as ever - wonderfully written.