Sylph Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Sylph
Sylph that rises
Just from sleep
Just from dreams
Sub-conscious
Deep
Tell me
Tell me Poet Seer
What you have to
Tell and tell
Tell me
Tell me
In the conscious
For decades
I have been drunk
In the sump of History:
Tell me
Tell me
That in the sub conscious
Without throwing off
The conscious
My eyes open, I be free!
Sunday, July 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: consciousness
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