Feeling Your Way Out

In the quiet

Lives a rage so loud

And so strong

It can not be chased

Or captured by sound

In the core of the boundless mind

Where gravity does not exist

For thought

Where sleep is a risky cure

and not a drug easily acquired

Or worth the danger of nightmares

Come to arrest your mind

For attempted escape

When night

 is an everyday thing

and your only chance for sight

is feeling

and so you feel everything…

You feel everything

until your senses explode

And burst open the door for light

Your body, still shaking,

Follows the warmth

Finally the sun

shows you all that you've missed

and you spend the rest of your life

discovering each moment

 brightness touches.