Ubiquitous

I'm in a dream can't feel my feet beneath the sheets my breath is not what I believe I breathe
I'm standing still I feel I turn on axis not yet tilt or pulled by gravity the danger I might fall the danger I might need another morning to your face a trace a shadow that you cast while I'm asleep but well beneath it all a dream I know I've had before
I'm wild with spirit left to know I'm older than all history is told I fold my hand into a familiar hold I turn to look but I forgot another light now dimmed through tunnels not yet walked
The sky is wide I'm smaller than this galaxy can hide as something grows while no one sees writing I can't read stories I can't write but vigorous rage a passion to rise beyond the distance of the sky and as I reach the space between I burn I shine I... I'm awaken by the thought and I turn to look but I forgot.
~N