The day spent in a semi daze,
While in the night, a hum
overflows
Into my mind’s maze, as it glows
Sleep douching the fires
Of my eyes as early as ten,
Blazing new past midnight again
When sleep walking in the night
With a vision clear bright
That would rival a young kite’s
You spoke of disorientation
When the mind blanks, & the
sight
Grays, blocking away the light
I call it thus, when for the
light switch
On my wall there since twenty
years
I reach for, on the other wall,
most queer!
~Glowing Embers~