Somnium - Kardashev

Intentional omission

Quiet, fertile ground

Unfinished thought…

Hovering word

Rising up from the Earth

Steps with no echo

Breath heard by no one

Wake up!

Waking!

Dried dirt and grit in our teeth

Cracks in the mud on our hands

Breathing out the dust in our lungs

Unity without a sound

Until the light takes us

Until the dawn…

Bleary eyes that see the sun

Unity without a sound

Dried dirt and grit in our teeth

Cracks in the mud on our hands

Breathing out the dust in our lungs

Unity without a sound

Until the light takes us

Until the dawn…

Bleary eyes that see the sun

Unity without a sound

We step, and the clouds move!

What place is this?

Should, and should not

Swaying field of convention

Knowing and doing simply to choose

Follow!

Fall!

Stand!