My sleep burrows me a chain of monochromatic rooms That jangles in the day and recalls a samey drone Day has drawn out from the night What's been lacking in its wage Reviving eyes that choked the light With no extraction for the page
I can not seem to remember my dreams lately
If the moon defines the night and illuminates Without direction Could the obscured that steered my life illuminate its Intervention?
I fought so long for an explanation Planting The seeds that took root in my mind Explaining Into dust what was a lucid situation