Awaken

Dream is dawn, day is Black.
White returns, dust is settled.
Cage is cautious, sound the alarm.
Early mourn, no more.
I miss you...
Did you call me True, God?
Was that You?
Just trust, True.
Awoke to the sound of a million birds screaming.
Hunt is found...
Circle repeating.

No more wait, no more wander.
Wonder if awake I slumber.
Epiphany, surreal.
Chance on day break,
Black comes back.