Dream Tailor

Original DDE™ art: “Doors of Morpheus” by: rob kistner © 12/9/25

 

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tonight

the sky turns itself inside out

leaving only an appliqué moon

clinging to its dark cloth of night

 

a forgotten wind performs a backstitch

along the horizon—

sewing yesterday to tomorrow

so the day won’t spill out

 

gravity tilts—

the world leaning on a quiet bias

 

mountains stretching sideways

as if to capture memories

 

time folds inward

its edges seek binding—

a soft capture before they wander off

into the open wilderness of unmade things

 

deep beneath reality

a bobbin unwinds a silver thread—

the thread of unlimited possibilty

on the spool a heartbeat uses—

when it has misplaced its own

 

tonight—

four doors appear…

 

what we regret

what we cherish

what we wish for

what will be

 

each a trembling buttonhole

cut into the fabric of sleep—

inviting the dreamer to step through

 

shadows rise—

their long needles

darning the night

 

patching constellations

where stars have worn thin

 

desire positions the body

with the precision of a dart—

 

shaping air

 

shaping longing…

what we dare to desire

 

the dream loosens—

a wash of ease

moving through the seam

until everything drifts

 

a soft-faced guardian waits—

 

the facing of courage—

a lining stitched from old storms

and new breath

 

the earth turns on invisible teeth—

the feed dogs of creation

pulling all of us forward

whether we resist or not

 

slowly

night begins to gather

pleating silence into a single pulse

that enwraps us

 

edges blur—

a hem glows—

 

the bottom of reality

folding light in on itself

so it doesn’t quite yet

unravel into dawn

 

dreams brush the world

in the direction of its nap

 

smoothing the wildness

just enough to be touched

 

when it all comes apart

 

when the dream splits open—

a luminous seam ripper rises

the seam ripper of truth

delicately undoing the false

 

freeing what is true

 

making room

for another dream

to be patterned

 

for a wish to come true…

 

rob kistner © 12/9/25

Poetry at: dVerse