Paseo de Las Estrellas (I)

Fell asleep to dream

To meet subconsciously

But you were hidden deep

You were "absentee."

As were all my teeth

Do you know what that means?

River without flow

Boat without its oars

Wind without its blow

Where'd you go?

Thought deep might have deeper means

So I kneeled down to see

As strange as it may seem

You were the water's sheen

I guess that's what I get

Not you, but what I am

The bittersweet result of all things supernatural