Last night I had 4 times the recommended dose of cough syrup.
I dreamt I was drifting like a nymph in the sea.
Hair long and spread out with the gentle current, green sea.
Like Klimt's water serpents.
Tonight I floated in the pool, warm from the afternoon's scorching madness,
Eyes fixated on the moon and its buddy star.
There is something so soothing about keeping my ears under water -
All you hear is the graceful movement of water,
The ocassional clicking of a stiff joint.