chasing rest with exhausted disdain.
between elusive slumber and aching wake.
projected by this unconscious mind.
then vanish like perfected slight of hand.
sensory perception takes physical form.
the gate connecting the infinite states.
set upon an endless quantum plane.
vibrates, charged with absolute inspiration.
set aflame in the aggregation of all thought.
attempt to grasp a piece of the ethereal narrative.
tears soul away, back onto this mortal coil.
my nocturnal pilgrimage was not for vain.
although most was lost, I held tight to a single grain of truth.