Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

do you have her phone number though?

This is a poem about what happens between what happens when I am asleep and what happens when I am awake and the people i spend time with in both modes of existence.

They called me "Lucid"
in the world behind my eyes,
always awaiting my return,
they had dinner ready
and a bath was drawn;
mysterious ...

Im new you guys look fun.