When a nightmare resists taking flight at dawn,
Half god, half goddess; neither light nor darkness;
On the surface: a protest in pantomime.
That couldn't have been him. It was a mindtrick,
Up first, my lover crosses to the window.
I lay out my daily meds the night before --
Answering yet not answering a question,
As I shower -- ha! -- a friend's unearthed voice croons
The handsome prince of a tale you tell at night
After what long night, Isaiah, did you pledge:
My beloved dreams of Brad Pitt; turns toward