Awakenings

Unopened ears, teary eyed

Waking slowly from a upstarted dream.

I see the bleakness of the night, into the light of the dark.

Nothing but a fitfull convulsion of this nose

Into the streaming aqua i douse my head.
I take in the cold dreary air of morning

I awake slowly and hear the sounds of my own.

Awake thine heart

Awake!
Tense me not for i harkened senses

All those given now taken,

Awake thine eyes

Awake!

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