Dreams, metaphors

dreams, metaphors--
me, walking
down the thin
hallway, moveable,
with silver, metal doors,
slim and tiny, shiny
knobs, all closed
to the ceiling, stretched--
all closed, and names
to each, heard but
not seen and with light
the floor becomes
orange, not brown--
wanting to avoid
but there to be
seen not heard
by what I see
and hear--
felt, moveable becomes
wood, black
and shiny, tall,
covered with red, yellow,
blue, colors are primary,
large, and written as words,
names, and designed
for expression--
before, I wait, primarily
listen, inside four yellow
walls away from glass
where they wear
expression and I
have no chance
to hear or be seen
though I have named
where I walk--
now, to move
I walk under ceiling, reading
walls, seeing designs
colored primary and
expression is heard
when convergance to one
large room,
four-pillared,
balconied,
blacked, and
staged for expression,
designed--
apart, by steps,
two or three,
browned,
from silver, tiny knobs
with names
unseen but remembered--
black, not brown,
dusty, not dirty,
remembered, not heard,
imagined, not acted,
dreaming, not awakened--
several as individuals
around me in balcony,
on stage, in crowd,
my back to the hall,
I turn--
yellowed and oranged, or
blacked and tall, wide--
silver doors with tiny knobs
to the ceiling,
blacked stages, dusty, not old,
and several others,
named, but not known--
but I am awake,
wondering, dreaming metaphors,
awaking, walking,
metaphoring dreams,
explaining to hear,
seeing again,
and seeing again,
writing and explaining,
and seeing again,
explaining, dreaming metaphors.