Don't shut your eyes.
Give no volunteer.
They will speak for themselves,
fall over your cheeks,
and mirror your pupils,
as they roll back,
pulling your conscious with them. Hesitating only enough to leave it behind. But consciousness is always best
kept at the border.
If you find you've been left with enough
to remain alert,
by then, you will be dreaming.
A distorted image
of prominent conversations,
or any notions with the significance
of being sufficiently alien.
The narcotic superlative,
naturally expressed.
God's allegory of home,
fully understood,
only by those
who discovered it deeply enough
to make it a reality.
But I had always been a skeptic.
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 7:41 PM UTC
A moment,
less significant than this,
Drenched in apathy and meaning,
Absolution found - in rolling eyes,
To usurp the sense of confidence,
Enduring, to be unearthed,
Eventually
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 7:29 PM UTC