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
Tense me not for i harkened senses
All those given now taken,
Awake thine eyes