Awakening

I have dwelled in but a dream
Colored by a longing
And passions lived in a moment
Yearning to make reality out of fantasy.

Stripped naked and raw
I have caressed a vision
Penned by lustful fingers
In a morn’ of discontent.

Now, jolted awake…

Bathed under a foolish glow
The fog of illusion is cleared
So logic and reason can once more to reveal
The path from which I’ve veered.