I savor the sense of awakening As sleep slowly dissipates. The ethereal shroud blurs barriers Blending real and imagined. My dreams, no matter how fanciful, Are close enough to touch. I exist in these moments Until the images fade into morning’s glow.
Waking from a Dream
Waking from a Dream
Waking from a Dream
I savor the sense of awakening As sleep slowly dissipates. The ethereal shroud blurs barriers Blending real and imagined. My dreams, no matter how fanciful, Are close enough to touch. I exist in these moments Until the images fade into morning’s glow.