Disorientation in the AM.

I awoke with a strange aura glistening the room.
At first I felt frightened, then I don't know what

But as always, logic solved

After the waking moments waked
I realized I had installed these little tap on lights
underneath the book shelves

must've forgot to turn them off...

Could there be another explanation?

Perhaps...
most likely...
yes...
         but I don't want to dream on that
         line. I've been down that path too
         often for it to only be dream.

Perhaps...

If the lights are on the morrow

Cosmic Lights

A blind river,

Rudely awoke,

Above beyond

The grey-white smoke,

That filled the air

Above below,

Ever gasp you’ve begun,

Cosmic artillery rushing down

They’re not viewing things as they should,

To threat they do not see,

Awake I beg, awaken me,

I would state the case so clear,

I’d flash the lights,

And reel the sirens till they hear,

A mission impossible to stop

Is a mission we allow to remain as dark,

A poltergeist from way before

A melody I won’t ignore,

A prophesy once told to me,

Where once my shoulders shrugged aside, today I fear we all may die,

All because of phenomena in the sky,

Cosmic lights in a world gone blind