Telk

Birds, bats, bushes, Wind, wolves, winding ravines. Life of an entire mountainside, Can exist inside a single teardrop. While the memory of a past life, Can only exceed a drop of blood.

   I dreamp that it was daytime and I was in my front yard.  I walked to the end of the yard  next to the street and a giant green dragon apeared out of nowhere and landed next to one of the two tall trees.  The dragon told me he wanted a taco and I said "Ok!" and a huge tortilla apeared on the ground.  "What do you want on your taco?" I asked.     He said he was a vegetarian so I started putting grass and sticks on the tortilla.  "Anything els?" I asked.  The dragon pointed to an even taller tree across the street.  "That looks nice." I said.  Then a smooth branchless part of the trunk broke off and flew over on to the taco.     And then

And when the sunlight struck the moon, The time of day was night. Continue through morning, midnight, noon, The darkness blurred my sight. Acording to what I've been told I'll never see the light, But after years of blackness, years of blindness, The darkness has become bright.