Awakening
The cover of cotton comfort
How secure the asylum
Overhead
Body
Snuggled deep in pre-sleep
How determined we become
To relieve that daily nemesis
Reality’s reminder that fantasy
Desires nothing more than peace
Our minds and hearts
Scream at each other
Wanting only the accord
Available to those who abandon
Make-believe beyond
Informative abstract
Accepting not reason and logic
Opting instead for the quick fix of escape
Suffers vacuous results
Where goes the lost potential
The essence struggling for actuation
The reaching ratification of reality
Wanting but understanding
Expecting nothing beyond acceptance?
For the weak
Gravity holds firm
For the strong
Purity of soul renders invisible
Those obstacles reserved for the anemic
The few who open eyelids
Consenting to light and colors
Infiltrating the monochromatic world of failure
Flows a rainbow of understanding
How revelatory the moment
When allowance delivers epiphanies, remarkable
Rendering doubt, but a glitch
Self-loathing, a challenge
Where the outcome is all it needs to be
While pursuing
An awakening
I find myself seeking the comfort of cotton only after a long day of hard work, either mental or physical. With a period of winding down, basically a couch potato relaxation just watching TV nonsense and reality. Until my eye become droopy and I sleep a while and dreamy night. Ready to face the next day without excessive worry or misinformation.
Ron