In a troubled dream
where faces changed
a once romantic chase
became a family of games
whence woodland picnics
take place on the shore
on a train journey home
beneath a quilt of amour
caught up in a web
laid on deja-vu pillows
frogs and princesse\'s
pass wind in the willows
tenderest finger tips
plunge a dagger to flesh
in a fresh opened coffin
they\'ve laid you to rest
beneath the surgical smile
of a wallclock\'s reveal
eat cheese around bedtime
and dream the surreal.