I dreamed of a drone coming to find me
“Who is it?” I asked
“It’s me,” it said
I didn’t open the door

I dreamed of a drone coming to find me
“Who is it?” I asked
“It’s you,” it said
So I
opened the door

I welcomed it
as if I were welcoming myself

I dreamed I was paying a visit to a drone
“Who is it?”
“It’s me”
The door didn’t open

I dreamed I was paying a visit to a drone
I knocked
It came to the door
“Who is it?”
“It’s you”
But the door
didn’t open

I dreamed I was paying a visit to a drone
“Who is it?”
“Someone else”
Then the door opened

We saw
a drone flying away
I saw you
I saw myself
and “someone else”