I'm sleeping to develop my dreaming skill
I'm going to build, I'm going to build
If the space is malleable the contrast must be too

It changes shape with you, it changes shape with you

Wishes turn out orphans, skip on the surface of the

sky and sink, sky and sink
They break into the air with little faith and heap
a desert full of dunes, a desert full of dunes


The space is wired for light
Light for gaze, gaze for intent

The space is wired for light
Light for gaze, gaze for intention


A body disassembled still $$#embles its
memory as a whole
Recognition renders composition

Intention begins resurrection