Do you think about me?
Do you think about the proposition of us?
We could take the opposition
And live like the world never was
Just you and I out in space, alone in every position
The stars shimmer and light us in their dying explosions
Of diminishing prose and expositions
Do you think about me, and this life I lead?
Do you know you could wake me from the nightmare I see?
And into your sweet dream
Do you think about lying naked on top of me
Underneath the raining stars
Above the glistening sea
-Somewhere Over the Pacific; Dane Anderson
Somewhere Between Clouds and Dreams
Photo: Dane Anderson
BRNphotography
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