Entranced

As light arrives and breaches your slumber
Your eyes crack open and treat your hunger
To the left, the head does turn
And the embers of last night's flame still burn

The crackle, sizzle and a spark flies upward
Entrancing your tired mind for brief moments
The dark sky fades to a pale morning blue
The song of mornings life breaks through

You glide across dew laden plains
To find yourself amongst the dance mundane
The forest world amongst camouflage rustles
The human world of relevance bustles

A wisp amongst gusts of a cool morning breeze
Set upon the perch of distant contact observation
The minds eye and the mind I, are one yet severed
Like the one whom watches, and those observed

Connect, retract, unfold and react
Eclipsed by planetary irreverance
Amongst a small stars gaze
Apostle gifted in the pre apocalyptic

The mouth opens, a pale voice disguised by the breeze
A message caught through collection of warped centuries
Enticed by advice from patterns old and new
The I speaks quite clearly, yet muffled by the You

Inverse and reversed the time structure of one verse
The collapsing, relaxing and reconstructed reality
One tense, one phrase, galaxies form
The terms of endearment for an unknown universe

With or without a symbol it forms
The retraced steps of an unsettled storm
The crack of thunder calls from the exchange of light
And I back to mine slumber return, with the now fading light