Buttons in this dream after waking up
Now after some time I think of the word
Buttons
Funny visuals and people and art themes
Performances wrapped in comedy
Nice people
End of the world potluck
Or something
But other
Lots of dark green and rags in the darkish room
A venue with shelves
Trinkets living with nostalgia
Jokes small
Laughed hard but held it in
Dream thought
Why am I hiding my laugh
Belt out a good one
Some small little play on words
Inside a small frame
There was a crush there
Could sense the poem
No face or body
Just a feeling
Great dreams in a great sleep
Meaning matters little
If we are to assume anything from it
Laugh as much as you want
Go to a potluck
Explore crushes
Play with buttons
Even push
Be in a room to be seen
Find your room
Watch performance
Perform
Ultimate truths with a curious eye
Gambling rushes over
Souls at the party
Playing with imaginary objects
Your Thoughts