I felt I was dreaming all night. 1st, a love scene I don't care to describe in detail, but entirely soft-core.
I was playing a game based on chess, but not exactly chess. I moved my queen to threaten opponent's rook, but of course their rook took my queen instead. This was agasint someone I know in real life to be a skilled chess player (as I am not). I resigned the game in disgust with myself.
There was an altercation in front of our favorite bar, a mass brawl I witnessed from outside a circle of people. Once in a while I got a glimpse. Then they were carrying people out and someone said, "Now, for some triage..." The bar itself had emptied, and I had not paid my tab.
I had moved my alarm clock to another room so I didn't see the time as I slept and woke. When I thought it was my normal time, 7ish, I got up, looked at my clock, and it was 7:09. I had woken up between different phases of this night-long dream.
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I use some poems to fall asleep:
Frost: the way a crow, silken tent, for once, then, something, a bird half woken in the lunar moon, never again would the bird's song be the same, design, acquainted with the night, nothing gold can stay.
With WCW: I use, red wheelbarrow, this is just to say, iris, flowers by the sea, as the cat, to waken an old lady, complete destruction, the jungle.
And then, Yeats: no second troy, when you are old and gray and full of sleep.
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