In the Dreamy Dream

in the dreamy dream the deer becomes
a dinosaur, the hunter hangs his clothes
out on the line, the stop sign does not say stop
the clocks do not keep time, the dogs
have made a playhouse with the wolves

in the dreamy dream you drive a dreamy car
that becomes a dreamy boat that then becomes
a dreamy snake–listen, he whispers
something sinister is going on beneath
those dreamy trees down at the dreamy pond

in the dreamy dream the blood pressure cuff
is a shark’s mouth, all measurements
everywhere close down
someone is saying something but
you are hearing all the things
no one has ever said

in the dreamy dream no one is waiting for you
when peace comes everyone is gone, when
all the world has been translated
no one lingers, no one arrives
every door there has a secret
every revelation has a secret side

 

Mystery Tour

In dreamy hot regions you may see volcanic
scenery and ghosts of near-naked men whose
mysterious disappearance you can spend
whole days imagining—the aftermath of
their barbaric pomp and gorgeous armor,
how their skin glistened and how they grinned
killing their captives, all of them, liking it more
than anything even sex and drink and gold.
Their gods’ discreet distance in their own
separate time made it necessary
to torture strangers and murder neighbors
rather than kneel in austere confessionals,
afterwards feasts and fancy dancing in long halls
of human skulls and artful documentation.
Their few remaining manuscripts are limned
exquisitely on skin, their language, some
speculate, dire and full of prophecies for us,
vast libraries destroyed by the weather
they worked so hard for and never got.
But their monuments and pottery remain
to tell tales of elaborate marital
blood-letting and games designed to execute
people merely passing through and probably
not so unlike the more fortunate you here in
the safely scary dreams of your soft bath.

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detail from image: Yaxchilan lintel 24 British Museum http://www.britishmuseum.org/explore/highlights/highlight_objects/aoa/y/maya_royal_blood-letting.aspx