dream #____

my own Miyazaki
commissioned by my spirit,
I was a naked goddess princess
alone in a field of flowers.
suddenly I was flying, my body a warship
dropping bombs of love on
Mars’s soldiers.
The soils of war were pleasure
an Amazon, I carried him off
our love grew flowers on a cave’s wall.

then suddenly
jarringly
we were
transported into a high rise
with security cameras
the contrast of how we are
and how we should be
is very stark.

so much of this world we’ve built
is counterintuitive
to our very nature.