i met with an accident
somewhere between 4 am
and six last night.
i was trying to exit my dream
and she barged in,
running into me in the
revolving door which separates
fiction from reality. boy,
was she a stunner! at first
i coudn’t believe my luck,
as we danced around in
equicircular bendy motion,
but soon came to realise that
dreams can’t really be shared
without compromising the
fragile integrity of the chimera

minos – april 2009