Reverie’s Resonance

The mind gazes through that cerebral window of night

intensely basking in the glow of that array in visionary sight,

lets its image be a potent weight that pounds with a lucid drum,

while it summons a figment wing to flutter with a metaphoric hum.

 

Sandman’s breath blows a zephyr wind in lofty collages of creativity

that inspires a reverberation in the head of fancy’s vibrant activity,

it sends those stirring waves in transforming thoughts into the brain

as they take word shape to form a flow out of the fingers like a drain.

 

Suddenly the wall to truth crumbles amid that new view in reverie light

beyond the ordinary and into the caricatured wilderness of abstract delight,

where the weather shines as iridescent storms of hidden symbolic meaning

so challenging to biases and the prejudices that are so very demeaning.

 

Upon the mattress magic carpet is a glide that pierces the mental waste,

which reveals the sub-conscious effigies whose essence is now embraced,

when all the notions carved like wax statues melt in that epiphany fire

and you feel the vibrations of freeing summon a new clarity’s desire.

 

Ever does eve’s curtain over that slumbering stage of dream land

have so many thuds and thunders resound by their image band,

when it becomes a play where wish begins writing the act that is seen,

experienced in the Quixotic theater as a performance subtle and serene.

 

Upon the day there comes a burgeoning awakening to each stare

for it allows the eyes to discern what exists with so much more care,

look past the ordinary that is detected with a casual sense of flair

because you can sense more intently the slightest disturbance in the air.