- Q.Montejo

I think the dream that I just let go got trapped
It was supposed to go straight to the sky
Somehow it didn't find the clouds
And haven't passed through the roof
It's stuck in a space between
That fluorescent bulb and the panels

It is there were the moths and geckos
Were trying to find its door
Trying to tap and claw at the entrance
It stands unyielding to their cry
Yet my dream is in there somehow
You were in it, in this dream

I was thinking of not caring anymore
But I got ashamed of that very thought
So to set it free from the world
Between the electric lights and the ceiling
I stood up and turned off the switch
And went back to bed to sleep