directly from the sub-conscious!
I post this little poem here because it's so particular...
I completely dreamed it.
Nearly a haiku, about Renee...  synonymous with poetry I guess
I've dreamed bits and pieces or some unusual dialogue perhaps,
but a compact little dream poem about one's orientation,
It's nice to restore the sense:






Renée
in your long boat
on the grey green water
finding your co-ordinates