Alien of time

Drifting through moments
Languid and flowing
Unknown thoughts intrude
Giving rise to light.
Illuminated blue
Waking seconds tick down too quickly
The broken watch face frozen
For eternity.
Who sets aside the minutes
Forgetting to hold count
Simply moving through as if
Never ending cycles will be eternal.
Alien places exist in the darkest corners where
Fear lies helpless
Wrapped in itself
Warm in the comfort
Of its place,
Yet to shine the light of power
The gleaning of knowledge
Of this farce that is
Each second going by,
Just a bit of energy noticed
Then forgotten slips away.
In the pocket of a jacket
Hanging, waiting on the hook,
Lies a space reserved for motion
The wandering wise masked as a fool
Treads closer in curiosity,
A wormhole of escape
For the excited mind to imagine
And wonder what world awaits
To explore the depths of a soul questioning
And to see through veils of clouds,
Free of the snare that holds back
That first step bliss
Into the existence unknown,
Belief in the highest awareness
Of the whole.

Lost thoughts on time, energy and matter….existence and the unseen that lies below a thought born from empty spaces. Just another day in the spheres of an alien brain. As music drifts through yet again, Entangled fitting a morning drive through. Thanks G for that one.