To Foretell Behind

I wake.

Unaware
Lurching
And reaching

A broken wait
Sifts through layers
Of an unending maze
Leaving behind
The forgotten remains
Lost to the fury of flight

Whilst ghosted hands find ravaged flesh
Of dreams undone
And loosened states
As the conscience barely wakes
From lidded eyes
Deep in a trance
Where shrouded emotion
Is lost to burning spines
Of bending moans
And cries divine
Until finally at rest
The heat settles again

Awake.