I'm in and out of familiar places, in and around my dad's house in Lakewood
With a group of people that follow me like a fractalized pattern of myself
Exploring, discovering, organizing...
I come across an old friend from about 15 years ago
He notices me right away, but it takes me a while to recognize him.
He captivates my attention and questions me about Canada
I'm weary of the idea of him knowing about that, but proceed to talk to him about it,
with a strange sense that people are listening in....
Later, I'm Sonja, again in and out various situations and places.
She has just returned from a trip abroad
Her energy and perception seems broadened and matured.
As if talking to a ghost, I tell her that I'd like to lay with her and hold each other
Knowing very well that this is a dream and will not last...