To the Creatures Who Walk in Dreams
To the night terrors
To the things that speak without voices
To that which I am protected from only by waking confusion,
I know your faces, but not your names
I see you look upon me in the blank spaces of my waking eyes
I know you
You know me
We are the same as one another
For you are the parts of me that I
do not wish to
become, do not wish to
indulge, do not wish to
acknowledge
There is nothing there in the dark
That is not their in the light.
It is with myself I fight.
[cover art by Bradley Theodore and Antoine Verglas]
This poem is about:
Me