In Night travel I go back to verse
The poesy behind sleep
at the root of subconscious origins
the purest motion of evolution
some constancy of sharing
That beats in my chest
when I was just a fish –
In Night travel I go back to the word
The poesy behind rapture
at the root of superconscient bliss
with starry questions as a single key
To sunlight infinity, there I will beg
The one voice to spread through
all creatures until I feel her eyes
staring back at me from all sides
that sleep might answer, all the sky’s
lovely shadows and queries:
By Night I travel back to the dawn.
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Wuji Seshat 
My favorite stanza is: “To sunlight infinity, there I will beg/The one voice to spread through/all creatures until I feel her eyes.” Great poem.
Thanks I love it when people point out their fav lines…
You’re very welcome! I always appreciate that too when I receive critiques on my work.
that sleep might answer, all the sky’s
lovely shadows and queries
– a modern lullaby 🙂 Thank you
*Beaming* 🙂
beautiful inciseful dreaming with a universal essence interpreted as SHE – she is she till she begins to want more colour when the shades of a peacock turn her into HE
Yes the old Vedic Philosophy is not lost on me IR, the recurrent she witnessed by him.
rather the He witnessed by her, who is the origin of all