Have you any dreams you'd like to sell...

I heard a voice last night. It made me wonder: Who am I? The gravity of a dream (Nightmare?) returned with a voice that I`d heard at least a thousand times before. Yet it somehow sounds new and still familiar.

How can one frequency and tone turn this soured prince sweet. If even just for one night? That simple set of words that, unaffected, can reduce me to a sullen, spoiled, lump.

This is where the first meets the present and the sleep lost is mine alone.

Some people hear voices in their dreams, I just hear one; and he was calmly telling me something that I forgot the moment my eyes opened.