Trance Awakening

The Figure lies cold,

frozen in a stasis of body and mind.

He does but sleep entranced,

taking in naked energy.

Suddenly, the Figure stirs,

the Planet cries as he shakes the grip of darkness.

The Figure awakens,

preparing himself for the days ahead.

He rises,

shrouded in a cloak of mercury.

He proceeds to move,

on and on,

forward to destiny.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this to describe the inner feelings within us all that lie dormant; our inner demons, just waiting to awaken.

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