Strangely Familiar

Where do you go
when you follow yourself
into your dream
into yourself
do you tumble up
some long windpipe
through a cosmic closet
come out a water faucet
then spin to the left
or is it the right
maybe over and over
into a bright emergence
among trapezes
upheld by....

A dream
your dream
a self
your self
you always come all the way here
then suddenly you're lost
and pondering then
sincerely found
and wondering when
tracing how
facing now
a world
you surely made
into place
so strangely
familiar.

Larry Piltz
Indian Cove
Austin, Texas