Towards (the) field of sleep
sleep’s soldiers
clasping small spears and shields
go in crowds and withdraw
under (my?) eyelid
densely spread field of sleep
strike, receive, strike, receive, strike, receive
rise up like dust.
where (...) come from?
where you?
I don’t know either
grabbing hands, let’s become cloud
united, let’s disappear
let’s be like that, let’s be like that, let’s be like that
flock of sleep’s cloud
suddenly *huk*
[from nose escaping breathing sound] at the
body/bodies shake
field of sleep breaks
soldiers disappear somewhere or other
sleep’s torn spider’s thread
again towards (the) field of sleep
entering whilst sliding
and call
spider’s thread, spider’s thread, spider’s thread
(to) the soldiers of sleep
who at some point will grab me for eternity