i got lost for a few seconds tonight while i strummed a few notes on the guitar that hasn’t sang in a while. i whispered a few words into someone’s sleepy dream. and for a few seconds i felt that i was really communicating something. no matter if the audience had been asleep, or the notes were off kilter. but the reality of what i wanted to say was how it came out. quite rare, considering i maintain a constant struggle to validate abstract thoughts and feelings into jumbled words, pixelated images, random knickknacks that never really answer the questions posed by my mind’s imagery. but for a few seconds tonight, i found my own footing. and quite apt, that half of it was shared in a dream..