Amongst ourselves and in godliness
We strive to wake
To remain
Comforted by the discovery
We are actually asleep at the same time
Knowing the overwhelming willingness to accomplish
Despite this relentless drive whilst passively wanting to remain
In both conditions without fear of nightmare and actual
Asleep and striving to regain
Revived, refreshed and recalibrated
Ready to self-recognise the ending and starting point
This tangible reclaim
Held tightly to foundational primaeval desire
Time to turn back on
This space of differences
Of pre-birth, wakefulness, sleep and post-life.
And in play
In transformation
Recognising something else is there
Resigned to day to day thinking
And in the game to drive and stay focused
Momentarily experiencing the need to cry
For no reason falling down
Then there is this
I am within myself
Within the mechanics of life and within the larger awareness of waking
The surpass of heightened awareness
Glimpsing certainty pushing pass the point
Of ascending back and between the unknowing and the enduring
