I dreamed a dream of camper vans
Until tomorrow came.
I held that thought
As the sun crept in
Under the bedroom door.
I dreamt that night of sailing boats
And the next day came as well.
I opened the door from inside my head
The window too.
I’m dreaming of soaring high as
A jet plane superman with angel’s wings
To the sun and around I’d go
tilting with the rays to earth
I’d crash to wake without movement.
I dream now of somewhere other than
my crushed body.
My eyes pressed to one side
see the tablets and I