Tripping Over Fantasy

I am so chagrinned Why don't I ever recall? The morning after the night Before .. Always The rising After the fall? My chignon comes loose Ebony, sun streaked vista In slumberous eyes... Arms akimbo, yawn of Relief and delight Lashes dilate Crepiscular pain Washed away by morning dew Time and again this is the way Pain and sufferings dissolve When sunlight hits my world Warms the blood inside my veins. It is fantastic optics Tripping on fantasy divine Thr threshold of limitations Surpassed Into endless possibilities Of another day divine I step, i stumble I trip And tumble Over the line.