there is an eeriness
when the soul
wakes from slumber

attempting to identify
the surroundings
observing
as if for the 1st time

feeling the cool
of the moon
as it subsides
feeling the fog
rise
as it brushes by
feeling the sun’s
rays
as they intensify

an awakening
in silent steps
sensing eternity
yet unable to grab hold

having been there before
yet having not
one memory
to recall

weeping
for what seems to be
no reason at all
weeping
for everything evoked

speaking
with a wordless breath
soundlessly speaking
…………………..effortless

seeking the universe’s answers
seeking the queries to ask

unfolding
…………stretching
………………………extending
one’s soul
beyond boundaries