riverwild
Not sure if I’m dreaming, I could be awake
Or something in between like between two worlds
I struggle to the surface
Seeking the alpha waves of reality
Whatever reality really is
Delta waves draw me back in
Drowning under the surface
The troughs not meeting, skipping beats
Horses galloping into battle
I am in the front lines
As I walk into the kitchen,
Legs dragging through through mud
Fever dreams
I am now a reindeer gathering firewood
My sled behind me
Searching for the perfect pieces
I am at the table
Trying to figure out my phone
I know there is someone I needed to call
Two bears
One big and one small
Going over the edge
The stars change their positions
The Equinox showing a man
Pouring water down on the Earth
Somehow, I felt this beautiful poem connected to my post “Border”.
I am off to find that post!
That’s okay. I also do not intend to ask you to look for that post, but to say that this article is connected to the ideas that I have also written in a post.
Great poem,,nice visual imagery
Reminds me of sleepwalking as a child. I did it often, or so I was told.
Good poem , thank you for sharing
Thank you for reading, witty feeds