Morning Glory

First light's crystal bright the rooster clock strayed sleeping through summer days Passing slow in my old age Jewel eyes blinking wide blurred blind,eyes wincing hide imaginitive high,closed eyesight safe from morning light's glare and artificial air Narcotic vision offers spiritual distance from an invisable world changing without notice , sometimes without rational motives Heatwave summer beyond the horizon thunder Skin burning yearning effervescient rain cool gray days eased sunburn pain and dire thirst everydays the same almost rehearsed walking dirt road paths through verdant fields passed summer's yeild cleared my mind bothered by old age immersed in introspective gaze yearning yesterdays This existential path is dharmic bliss stayed stoned on '60s narcotics glimpsed the otherside...died