Wake up

What’s next comes late though the body of text where to early we loose when and while we translate 
   A climates fall until recall setting new where the emotions Brew 
  A storm rises beneath all a bridge to link until free the callenders call
 sleeps now lead days memory until the bear naked catches up to virtual 
Visual equated nights falling timber’s until a garden opens of new after penned u 
  There’s never a voice louder than the silence of an expressed point 
 leaving the silence the only place we find true piece inside out to personalize our journey 
  Idols free but flows deep always seek never just sleep a peak 
 wake the numb after numbered back counted sheep 
  Pull the wool let the eyes truly open let the light land and stay never leap then leave
   Know it’s you in the shadows so another side to what’s light but dim 
 he whole after half step in