Thursday, 14 April 2022

Wake

 

Wake

 

I want to wake within this life

Not dozing through another siren

To see quite clearly what is there

No hazy intervals of uncertainty

To hear to smell to touch the actual design

Not filtered through a mind on pins

Touching only on the sharp

While all the more is guessed or believed

From others in their own

 

But if I woke to all these truths

My heart could not fit them in

Nor my eyes, my mind, could comprehend

So stretched that I would fall apart

And lose the sense of everything

 

But if my heart could grow with time

And my waking be in the same stride

My eyes would see it all as wide

And slowly filling expands my mind

 

Then in the end maybe I would

Be wakeful to it all

 

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