Every so once in a while
I'm telling you this with no guile
I simply have to escape
Well rested from the night before
at least in hours of apneic snore
Found I in pitiable shape
It happens none to often
Or you'd find me in a coffin
The lure so interminably deep
Dream filled as I wonder through
The halls my cocoon a grayish blue
A place going farther than sleep
Wrestling a struggle to wakefulness
In my padded cell said with no jest
A decision made in resolve
In returning to the rest
Of sleepwalkers walking through their lives
A pattern I notice of brain fog
Precedes this place of which I log
To the place where cobwebs swept away
things sorted put once more in play
All inclinations and drives
Categories:
hypersomnia, beautiful, dance,
Form: Rhyme
Mountains high as my hands reach
Sun sets on my mind
My skin is the night sky,
With spots as stars
illuminating through the night
Eyes like sensors
Detecting every motion,
Set by life and i always take caution
Moving from point to point
So nobody can join,
Like nobody sees the lines
The trail leading to the mountain top
Just beneath the sun,
Spirit powered by solar energy.
I run as far as my will takes me
And I won't wake up from this fantasy,
I'll keep on dreaming
Like i suffer from hypersomnia.
A Voice that sounds like a massive crowd
Shoulder blades as wings
So i fly higher than my degree
Breaking the laws of gravity,
Landing in water but walking through fire
Than they ask how i feel.
I'm alive, I'm a tree
So I'm born free
Spreading my branches and I'm growing leaves,
Green as green can be,
Supported by my roots so i don't forget where i stand
And i never stop growing,
Cause I'm not just any tree
I bloom money.
The wind undertakes me
The greetings from the sky
I fly, i see the clouds
I am the wind,
Seeing the world
Drifting from side to side,
Gliding through everything
I'm alive
So i fly and I never look down.
Categories:
hypersomnia, art, beautiful, change, destiny,
Form: Narrative