Thursday, August 11, 2011

Jream Capsule

I turned my closet into a recording booth
by glueing sound absorbent foam on the walls.

It looks cool.

When nobody is around I roll a blanket on the carpet,
drape another on the door to block out the light.

Then I lay down.

The blankets keep out the light,
but neither the walls nor the foam keep out the noise.

From Inside or Outside.

Passing traffic rushes by along the highway of my heart

Children of my thoughts chatter loudly

in my mental parking lot

electrical boxes hum and buzz in the back of

the apartment complex of my brain

television sets flicker in the windows

of buildings across the street

like darkness on the backs of my eyelids

giving way to fleeting images...

the veil is lifted

and i am surrounded by insight.


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