Towards the Field of Sleep
sleep’s soldiers
clasping small spears and shields
advance and retire
(beneath my eyelids
the field of sleep densely spreads)
strike/struck strike/struck strike/struck
dissipating like dust
what’s going on?
where did you come from?
no clue
let’s become cloud holding hands
let’s disappear as one
like that like that like that
sleep’s flock of cloud
suddenly hrmph!
snorting
as the body jerks
the field of sleep breaks
the soldiers disappear
that spider’s thread of sleep is torn
towards the field of sleep again
nearing slipping
I call through
spider’s thread spider’s thread spider’s thread
to sleep’s soldiers
who will one day seize me for eternity