Take a nap in a different spot
Use a pillow that isn’t your
You can hear conversations
But Dream and Reality aren’t concepts
There is only this state of being
Morning before coffee
Afternoon after work
Taking steps in a snowstorm
It’s getting deeper
You don’t know where you’re going
Behold, a ray of sunshine
Then the storm doubles
You find your own tracks
Behind you, is you looking at the sky
And that’s when things were bright
Turn back and stay there
Bundle up because you remember the wind
That caused a break in the clouds
And you feel wind again
This time from a different direction
You follow it only to go
To a place you haven’t before