poem of the day  

A weird dream

in a highway motel

Have you had one?

Freak quaint  

frequent occurrences 

that come to life 

in certain rooms

Are they fueled 

by thoughts, vibes 

found in the minds

of other wayward travelers 

dreaming similar visions?

Something left behind

by Guests who stayed in 

those rooms full of

strange dreams

from nowhere?

Are they a human hybrid?

An ethereal merging

of room and soul?

A patina witnessed 

by Gideon's bible

but only when the eyes flutter?