Thoughts are flying
in all directions
like birds,
anxious, restless…
images melt in my eyes,
walls and ceilings coming alive
in this strange comedy,
unknown actors in changing scenes
on the stage of silent dreams
as I drift into sweet heaviness
helpless, unprepared,
actor and observer,
sandman’s toy,
pupil of my soul,
I let go,
let her take control…


Sybille (Sydney) Krivenko 2007