dreams unravel and visions fade
illusions of existence shift
from driving purpose to emptiness
until the threads weave themselves
into the next patterned tapestry

never doubting nor being concerned
of what the pattern displays
embellish the self into the light
absorbing those cosmic rays

consciousness leaps within again
beyond mere words into energy
dispatched and comforting
wherever it is guided

there are some that seem
so far ahead and others
still far behind
the purging of earth
is not over yet and will
increase in the relative time