The Bright Lamp at 3:48
When all the colors are
surrounding me in my bed
Life wasn’t meant for sorrow
But why do I feel so black and blue,
Why is it all in my head?
The bright lamp is my ego
The floor my soul
Give me a reason to why
I need my shoes on the other side
The ceiling is leaking once again
With the storm overdue to subside
Give me a reason why
I need to climb mountains
And swim with the sharks
Or to change who I am?
Do I need to jump off cliffs to feel alive
or dive in the sky for my vision
to see the brightness of a lamp like this
At 3:48
To be in multiple places at once
To feel as if I’ve stepped on
every grass of each field,
Just for the flowers to feel my presence.
My emotions are my seasons
My mind the storm overdue to subside
If time will pass me by
Where is the love of my life?
I’ve been patient enough
To the point that
I consider swimming with the sharks!
My imagination a tower
My fears the dragons,
Are dreams just a figment of my tower?
The reason will always come
At the aftermath of things, I suppose.
Surely you wont have a conclusion
Till after the experiment
And you and I, the subjects:
We wait for that aftermath.
I long for the wake
At the end of a long slumber
“Time can only tell”,
I say to myself.
Confusion in the darkness
with 3 cups of sigh
I breathe in and out
From the aftermath of my caffeine kick.
My mind is still swimming
“in my own sharks”, I suppose.
And for I, the subject
can only share this point in time
with this bright lamp at 3:48