MY GLITCH IN THE MATRIX

Waking

With remnants of reverie still holding me

Between consciousness of this reality and the one I just emerged from

Lucid dreaming or astral travel?

I’m not sure which

Only that I was there,

that every sensation

Still lingers

Engulfing me

Swaddling me in this blanket of energy

I feel it,

Pulsing

Tingling

Holding me there

Temping me

Trying to pull me back in

Abscond from it?

I cannot

And you know what?

I don’t wish to

“Resistance is futile”

So I glide back in

Embrace the stardust

Assimilate into him

He into me

In this breathtaking reverie