Falling stars all around me, ebbing into nothingness
where will this journey end?
I am here, yet I know me not, how is this possible
I feel afraid.
I am being covered in layers of matter, memory
failing, what’s happening to me? I am gone!
Sleep, aeons long, where have i been, seem to
be waking , where am I? Encased in flesh
it seems.
Help, I am falling asleep again
within this body, what is happening
to me? I am afraid.
There is two of us in here
someone who say’s they are “I”.
This “I” seems to rule the roost
no room for me , it ignores me,
and shuts me out.
There is trouble outside ,a crisis
is looming and the “I” is confused.
Now is my chance to whisper out
to the restless mind, hello I am here.
I call out and say, all is well, the outside
heard me I can tell.
Contact has been made, and I try harder
to connect, this is a joyful day, and a great effect
A new day has dawned, after aeons of time, have
woken up and am feeling sublime.
Hope you liked the poem.
Regards Michael.
♥️
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