Awake by Glorienne Broñola

I cannot fathom
how long I have been
Asleep but I was Awake
Deaf but I can hear
Blind but I can see,
see only the colors
Of shadow and purity
Unaware of the shades,
the colors in between
Lost in an inevitable
space of darkness
where voices that I hear
are unknown to my soul
But now my eyes
are open wide
Wider than they ever did
Before when I was Asleep
Now I am Awake
Where a spectrum
Of bright colors
come to life
Coming unto my senses
All the voices
All the melodies
Ah! Such sweet music
For the mind
For the heart
For the soul
I am Awake


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