I have not been awake in quite some time.

Eyes open and I can feel vigorous blood flowing through my head.

Sitting up and I am faced with a body of obscurity.

You are there, I see you but still, nothing begins to make sense.

Hello? Hello, is that you?

Crush those thoughts and throw them out.

Here I am.

Now I stand in a field and I can breathe in the scent of pines.

I step forward and the field vanishes; I lay in salty coolness of the ocean.

Breathing in the heavy life that the sky has dropped, I can feel everything; sky, ocean, sand, light.

I am now sinking and I can feel cords of electricity buzzing through my skull.

Let this world feel me; make me feel this world like I have never learned to walk.

Pleased to know that the sky and ocean caress any rain drop that might fall.

What do your thoughts sound like to me?

Hello? Hello, is that you?

…

It is me.

My eyes open and I am in my home; a candle is lit and a cat lays at my feet.

Books are scattered throughout the room, on the seil and on the table.

Vines creativly reach for sunlight across the window to the world.

I sit up and I am awake.

I am awake.