Sometimes…. if not always, I ponder the magical lightswitch .
Dark usually.. Black, or even a dim glow through my windowpane…
Wondering where it is!
Searching with my dumbfounded mind and wandering hands…
Ive been searching so long but the longer I search perhaps the more convinced I become that there really is a light switch.
“Where is it?”.
Wandering through the dark
An electrical pulse. Or a frequency sent.
If one could simply turn the lightswitch all would be seen.
A transcending force.
I close my eyes harder, as if focussing deep inside my mind body and soul.
Fearing what I may see once found.
Too curious to give up on my quest.
…for the light switch.