A Dream of Closed Eyes.Set atop a lookout spot.A lot to see, a sea even to the rightAnd Billboards, and parking lots, and buildings high on the left side.But the middle's high too, and can see everything it needs to, and feels free enough to do so.But suddenly spinning and full of fright, the terrors of might and a sight at the wonders of falling.But the spinning's the worst of the debt and the eyes get heavy to alleviate the threat of forever falling.And it appears in front of me.A new way to see with eyes shutdoubly.A revelation that 'me'bound up in a 'we'of control and responsibilitywill endlessly close my eyesto find a new world.