Strange days indeed
As we find ourselves in need,
Of the most basic things,
We quiver and quake
Half asleep and half awake,
Thinking ideas half baked,
Stepping between dreams
Make no mistake,
There is a lot more
Than you realise at stake,
Geometric fractals
Shaped as snowflakes,
Falling round my head
Keeping me awake,
Fire blazing keeping the wolves at bay,
Mountains shade my vision
And hinder my way,
Ready for the climb
We need to reach the peak,
These ranges are so tall
Yet I am so meek,
Time to test myself
Time to rise to the challenge
But I feel so alone
So hurt and so damaged,
In a wasteland
Where creatures want to feast on me
And in between the cracks of my dreams,
The only salvation is my belief
In my spiritual, conscious reality,
Which will see me through
And bring me home,
Ground my essence back
Within the safety zone,
Once I’ve reached the peak of the unknown
And I have felt my soul
Help me grow,
Into dimensions that are fluid and flow,
Crossing multiverses
Mind is nearly blown,
Learning about life
In the universal, cosmic home,
Just remember to let go
And let everything you know
Has been put to question,
Not because it’s wrong or right
But just because the seed of knowledge has been sown
And the world as you know it is ready now to implode,
In a visceral overload,
That’s fed by creation
Straight into your conscious living state,
I am asleep
Or am I awake
Within this alien landscape.
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