Endless Hush

lying down
it's late at night
I'm slipping away again

will I wake up
while still asleep?
will I still be the same?

while in between
awake and dream
hypnagogically

disappearing
to return
happy to be free

of all the thoughts
and ideas
whirlpools spinning around

afloat, adrift
as feelings lift
in the silent sound

the quiet rush
of endless hush
as everything comes and goes

before and next
no longer vexed
within a life that glows...