waking up

shaking dust from the body
light leaves spiral and smile as gorilla teeth show to the sun
escaped the death of spiders bite in sleep now angels applaude the risen
whos stamen shall shake in the dreamers vision today
whos grace shall enter the train of the coming to be
coming to light the remembering call
the ageless wisdom
courses in the lifetimes of countless halls
there beckons the infinite angel
who’s body breaths through us all
no doubt in heart i’ve seen her face before
and endless struggles shrouded soul has staked
in reaching her awaiting arms
deaming the street car worthy
the man in black pushes the power forward
i climb to the front only to feel the moment move backward
in the middle she whispers
up and out
i see its course continue
i am the dreamer
i am the final venue

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