the exit sign

The day begins to fade
Minutes and hours slip away
Consciousness begins to sway
Forgetting the routine of another day

Welcoming the absence of mind
Closing my eyes trying to find
As fantasies seem to be in decline
A brightly fluorescing exit sign

What peculiar flow of matter
Dreams that ripple and scatter
Flowing like ink through the water
Dripping on scenes as they shatter

I open the doors of reality
Exposing dancing stars and galaxies
Meteors like dancing bees
Kissing flowers of light eternally