They meet at colour shifts in dreams; sleep their nightly rendezvous – confronting shades’ shadow disguises & dissipating confusion.
Sentences seed into sentience; taking root in slow suggestion. Mapping minds; synaptic symbiosis. Brought into being, they are boundless.
Waking to silence, she seeks solace in searching. She refuses to believe herself sole oblivious survivor. Someone is here somewhere.
Their ride rages night’s skies sleepless, slumbering snores below them ; specks of stardust in their wake.