Ghost Dreaming - Quasi

It won’t stop bleeding

Once you’ve opened up it’s skin.

It’s not healing — let the games begin.

But a ghost can feel no pain

and a ghost will have no harm.

The blood rolls down the drain;

No substance and no form…

It kept on dreaming

clothed itself in solid form;

A human being;

arms and legs & everything.

Sometimes water turns to steam,

Sometimes water turns to ice.

It flows back to the stream.

The stream runs back through paradise…

Is this not flesh and bone?

Or am I just that dreaming ghost I always talk about?

It isn’t anything