Wake Up

Five months of luscious extravagance.
An environment of undeniable pleasure.
 
Moments seething with meaning;
my heart twitters tempted by hordes of heavenly faces
 
as I ask myself
once more,
 
am I still sleeping?
 
 
 
Eighteen years of withdrawal
to imaginary worlds
 
now brought to life
before me,
 
walking into a waking dream
it would seem
 
my illusions of reality  
have shifted.
 
Glorious delight
in soaring and diving
 
through my happenstance path.
 
In each  
new place
 
I seek awareness.
 
Fall asleep.
 
Dream.
 
Awake.
 
React.