There’s a darkness upon me,
Eyes open, yet closed.
Lost memories floating
In the mists of forgotten time,
Congealing to something
Still akin to nothingness.
Perhaps, one day, the sun will rise
Light will perforate my eyes
And suffuse my brain with the knowledge
I believe I have lost?
In the depths of thought
Lightning sparks across my mind
Ideas are born
(Image courtesy Bruce Guenter on Flickr Creative Commons)