Source — (Pixabay)

Twilight Reverie

My sacred space

The alarm clock goes off
and the ascent begins
floating up through the levels
through the vibratory frequencies

The dream was so intense
like I was living it
it was so plain to see
the answer was there

But as my eyes opened
it quickly began to fade
I tried to hold on
I tried to grasp the meaning

The answer was there plain as day
I could intensely feel it
But I began to lose it
as I searched for the question

The brain asks questions
The heart provides answers
In the brief space between
we can feel both

In the twilight reverie
between light and dark
our heads still on our pillows
clarity shines forth

I try to hold on
I try to stay centered
between two worlds
in that sacred space