Not Much

My words could not quite wake up
this early in the morning
With the bumpy ride of the metro at some stretches
they could even get lost back in the dream
My eyes too
still felt sore with moon walking in virtue world past midnight
without a moon though
They drove and walked again before the dawn
and into the dark tunnels
where the dream seems inevitable
and also
it is very hard to see the shadow of words
in the same color as the darkness
surrounding the dream
without much to be lit up