Once again the clock tells 12. I should be locked in unreality, deep in a dream..
Here I sit, hands to my keys, typing away the thoughts that invade my brain
So alert my brain is when the thoughts cant I keep at bay
My mind wonders into an abyss of darkness where only one light shines the way
…
But do I follow or wallow in the mist of blackness against the fright, a sudden calmness
By my side He takes my hand, leading me to where I need to stand
The thoughts fall back and everything’s clear, here I am
Already wrapped up in the unreality, no dreams can top this
What is unreal is real, what’s real is unreal..
Locked in a dream within a dream, thinking you’re awake
Fooled by the reality of the unreality, but it doesn’t end there
Awake or unawake truths of reality are a mosaic blur
So confused and lost we wallow in obscurity
Until veracity comes and takes our hand and leads the way
Toward the light…toward Truth.
Mascherelle
Wanderfulife 