That slumber I fell into

could have been another abyss

for those words that came calling

from your shores

touring unknown charters..

but one little nap froze me

into another wakeful unanimity

held me captive for another lifetime..

do I surrender to tender moments

or I draw pleasure from drowsy yester moments

or I sit on my proverbial bench

in that little corner in the midst of meadow

or I run amuck and climb that hill

to watch change of guards

and arrive afresh for one more lap of eternity…