كابوس

كابوس

[NightMare-Arabic]

Dribble drops of sedation, meditatorial swiftly sinks

Eye plunge into tunnel hearing rushing backwards into warm gurgle

Falling I descend, little by little evaporate into melted sea/

  /see circle ahead, cycles round, throbbing lope on the cross

Gleaming with pulse they scroll left a right

Jet-Streaming prisms engage their travel slow-shift vista

I sink until I and I elevate on wings expansive in breath

You will fly with me, return to heights from past-lives fusioned eternal

Lead towards gold with chariot songs of maritime

Cake layers blindly constructing magnum opus homeostasis

To know below is the resonance beyond, reversing reverberate waves

Listen to calmed palpitation motivate through seated monumentive awe

You swim with placid current, excavating stratum gratis

The sea- nirvana- elaborates motion

Behold miraculous articulation of vibrational echelon

Begins the evolution of existence

We progressed to outlandish lands better to trawl personal prodigy

We morphed from fins to feathers, lost leverage in moisture glide

We roamed from such scales in renewal to balance hydration

Provocative reptilian superiors strove to subsist simultaneously

 From oceanic flight to the firmament, we parallel conception

Nine to the line, we match the portal dwelling calling to our abode

Stretch in yawning compensation rejuvenated for the ride

I open eyes unique, just as everything beats to please

Fielded by masses of vegetation, it stands tall before me

Bountiful lessons of equilibrium taste full spiced century

Planted seeds germinate as I climb the towering vine

I’m boosted to a land far beyond my mind’s cloud nine 

Woven are the swirled colors, intricate liquefied design

*Mare = female horse… & Mare is also plural for “Maria”… large, dark, basaltic plains on Earth's Moon, formed by ancient volcanic eruptions}