I tried sleeping with the lights on
Managing to doze off in my couch
Undisturbed by the sounds outside
Who would know when I am aroused?
When I surpass and transcend
All conscious states in line
No noise in my head
I’m one with my sign
What is this sign that I talk of?
In union with a serpentine spirit
Am I sleeping into another world?
In a world of forestry
Everything I see is green
So is my life within
What I’ve been seeking all along
Is a deep silence within
That when I have found
for no more than a second
escapes my mind like a penance
I’m no longer exactly asleep
Only in this vacant spot
The soul can begin to rise
When in leisure my mind
Is still and observant
Of what goes on within
I am made vigilant
For I notice someone waiving
To me quasi mysteriously
Is he alive or am I awake?
Am I to believe what I see?
I wake up and shudder
To real eyes where my dreams
Were seen as bigotry
A fault in consciousness
Where ‘real’ life could be a dream.
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