Luyện nghe bài hát I Became Awake

I became
From a very place
Patchwork of of poorly conceived ideas
With a blister of

of working hands, ready to catch or cut
Senses aligned, the urgency
And voices up
over the static, late, quiet

All awake, all

I became
are open, eyes they are open
The of images, an orchestra of scribbles
The guts of an engine, the veins of a
Light paper, exposed

A filament in a bulb, up above or in the
Together we are magic, together we are
Together we reach endlessly
The center of a seed, so full of

All awake, all
All

I became
I thought I was but I was only forming
A structure no ceiling
With words like a
A of a person drifting away

I was but now I am light
I was but now I am light
All awake, all
All awake, all