Sleeping with me

I close my eyes and try to find sleep

Somewhere between gray threads of thought

there's a thousand blinking lights

invisible fingers take hold

hues of today blue orange and more gray

Weave weave weave

weave me an image

weave weave weave

weave me an image of

weave weave weave

weave me an image of me

What I want and what I see

the two arteries of reality

bleeding out to fill the rivers of possibility

vibrant veins lead the way

rich rewards lie still and wait

reach reach reach

reach for

reach reach reach

reach for my

reach reach reach

reach for my pie in the sky

where the apple is crisp and I like the crust

steamy aroma escapes from the nose

all senses implore no more

sensory deprivation puts on a show

foggy impressions fade and a light begins to glow

ring ring 

ring ring ring

ring ring ring

ring