The deepest rift

The deepest rift

What if the whole universe slept?
As we sleep
What dreams would the universe dream?

Great and terrible nightmares?
A daemon haunted world
The vision in a mirror in a trillion shards
Where persona non grata

In time the wearing would turn the shattered pieces less jagged
The reflections can be seen again
As the waves are still
the moons reflection can be seen upon the water

In the process of waking there is stumbling in the blinding light
As structures become eerie shadows of vanishing shapes
Iris contracts
In these conditions all burdens are held
All can see the light stars with the eclipse

The universe is always dreaming and awaking