Unalarming Awakening

I prefer my awakening unalarming

Let the transition be disarming

Bask in the memories of the never was

Whatever was

Happened to be in serenity

Or confusion, the story protrusions

Within the blurring sections of my recollections

And the sheer creation of imagination

From the bizarre to the ordinary

Ideas proprietary releasing involuntary

The id, the ego and the incognito

Blending the edges of what we think we know

Unknown inside me that even I can't see

In the land of dream where my soul is free

So I try not to open my eyes

That I might view the infinite landscape

Of all the potential my mind can realize

Hypnagogia, I never want to escape