i walk out of my dream

            my body lays there

            the body doesn’t react

            body does nothing

            not even believe it is dead

i approach the front door

            leaving my body behind

            outside the body there is fear

            what was the dream i can’t remember

            there is reality in the ghost of me

i start to confess

            ghost looking at the sun

            staring at the man

            ghost thinks it feels salvation

            notices the sky is left open

i am not sure i am being saved

            the rain doesn’t come

            there is no dream

            the flood never happens

            body lays, left for dead