Wake up

You poets
You hummers
You seekers
You wild time singers
You late night tea drinkers

Wake up
And listen for sound

The sound of the thinkers
The night time bed readers
and cigarettes hitting the ground

Wake up
And feel for the moment

The moments alone
The moments that go
The moments that feel, and may not be real
Where it's easy to just dance instead

Wake up
And search for

The feeling you know, but you can't catch the glow
Of its meaning in your words
The search for the whispers of room corner kissers
The search for the stillness of dawn



Wake up
And progress

Progress from the darkness that knows how to stall us
Progress from the fear that all is unclear
Progress from existence to soul


Wake up
for the others

For the silent mind readers
For the action time seekers
For the ever-clear drinkers

Wake up