There is a tension
Between the waking world
And the sleeping state
At 5 am I awoke to the sound of a Bang!
My dream was interrupted--
It was Adrian Brody asking
If I was Italian.
I said no, but I did grow up
watching gangster movies.
I wanted to stay at that cafe
And remain cool in the eyes
Of a cool celebrity,
But I was forced out of that scene
And dropped into my bed
Trying to wrap my head around
The sound that jolted me awake
Was it an explosion?
Was it a crash?
Am I soon here unsafe?
I wanted to go back under the covers
And dream into another life
But this one required my attention
And so I arose and walked to
The balcony to see what was the fuss.
To arise
from a sleep
in a dream
that seems so lucid,
the waking world is flipped.
I am intelligent, but feel
so stupid.
I know I know not much,
awake,
I feel I know so much,
asleep,
but if I could only merge
both worlds,
then I would not
be human.
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