Convinced I’m in the moment
subconscious assumes control
And the convoluted logic
offers satisfied resolve -
that evaporates
in the dawn of wakefulness
Slip into it
snap out of it
lost, yet feeling more profound
Which ties will slip this knotty weave?
to run with science
not understood by scientists?
“You’ll not come back” they say…
Isn’t that the idea?
These ‘wise’ folk wake
with screams and loathing,
dismissing as nonsense
a world so real
It scares them more
than this unstable crust