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    Fever Dreams

    Fever Dreams
    I was three stories
    high, soaring
    on floral print clouds covered by a downy
    veil. Her emerald eyes stalking, she sat
    alongside, feet dangling in the ethereal
    pool of air like a child in summer,
    those burning gems- a thunderous
    tremble shook this heavenly hammock, a cushioned
    quake, but arm swung overboard, heavy
    like an anchor it deposed me, reluctantly
    plummeting, a raindrop toward flame I
    found myself
    on the floor, cool linoleum chilled my cheek,
    the chime of a cell phone beckoned arms to float
    upward. Her slender fingers blanketed my hand,
    lukewarm cheek against my heaving chest, weight
    like an anvil, I forgot to breathe then couldn’t, her suffocating
    eyes strangling me. Another tremor ripped through the taupe
    tiled bed, now exhaling heat, glowing flames rising
    on the walls as I
    woke up on rustic
    floral patterns, my brow soaked and ablaze,
    body shivering. Multi-coloured glow of Christmas
    lights in January and internal inferno clouding
    my perception. Missing those emerald
    eyes incessantly haunting, only
    in fever dreams.

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    psychedelic to say the least

    but it was hard to keep up with the story

    Just based on observation i get a sense that this woman is an addiction...those I may be horribly wrong

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    This looks surrealistic.

    It has nice subtlety too.

    My favorite phrase probably is the image "pool of air like a child in the summer."

    You seem to exploit the fire's imagery with great effect. I was contemplating something like that once if that is what you were doing. It was something however I was going to use in a story. So I could be wrong.

    I think the poem only needs to be a bit more direct rather than having to guess if the guess was wrong. It seems veiled by a lot of imagery.

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    I like the dream landscape you create here, so believable when you are in the midst of a dream. So unbelievable later, when you wake up and think back on it. Very nice.

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    I love the part about the "Multi-colored glow of Christmas lights in January"-genius.
    The beginning was confusing, and then when we returned to real life it was clear what I was reading. Excellent.

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