Fragmentos

I dreamt I dreamt
Variation on Marchenbilder by J. Ashbery.

A giant-sized night encloses us.
The wind stirs the ghosts in the leaves.
We scampered over the dreams
That have kept us awake by day.
It smells of sleep
And earth
Damp
And rotten.

The trees weep drops
That gather in pools of sadness.
There we launched our hat-shaped paperboats.
The moon will not rise;
Like butterflies,
They are free to roam the watery darkness.

Banda Sonora: Sonic Youth — I dreamt I dreamt.