Tuesday, 1 February 2022

Pixelate

Pixelate

I had a dream

A dream in which I met you

The night was surreal and so were the garden scapes

But in that world of good

All the people were wearing capes


We spent the night walking and talking

Reminiscing the memories that were astonishing


And then we entered the sauna

To rediscover our flora

And fauna, To get rid of all the impurities

On our bodies and hearts


And then it was 

Time, to finally go apart

Me in my perception of reality

And you into yours

You rested your head on my 

Chest and I brushed your hair with my long fingers

And in the process we both 

Pixelated.

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