
I dremt of the FUTURE
Of a great ANCIENT leader
She was BIG & from China
& I a SMALL American
She showed me a CHEAP puzzel box of pieces of tiny Oriental States & towns
With each piece colored in RICH Silk Brown
I tried assembling the pieces, yet it was UPSIDEDOWN
She smiled humbly & turned it AROUND
Her Moonpie face shimmering as an porelain MOON
The puzzel could teach me their world under a STAR brand new
Opening a door into a watery Monsoon RAIN
Stepping onto a plane, where out the window i could see bright SUN RAYS
About the Creator
Ocusan M
I write in a surrealistic style learning new realities as i researched Quantum physics in Quantum Dreaming where the man had a Quantum computer in his home that could see into the future.




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