Somnambulist

"I talk to you and my words
smash at the border of your dream,
interweave with it,
they get transfered.

You give me your hand
and I don´t get your hand in my dream,
for there wont penetrate your hand
which turns into other to be mine.

Someone says something on his dream
and some other hears it from its own.
Someone delivers something to some other,
And that other recieves a different thing.

If you told me your secret
I wouldn´t understand it.
I move the palm of my hand in front of your eyes
and you don´t recognize me."
-José Manuel Arango.