The New Age

Is this the new age? Is this the new way?
Clearer head, clearer eyes. Brighter lights in morning skies.

When it comes, it seems to come for real.
But I know, waves that loom over you are hard to ignore.

Tired eyes and bruises everything begins to feel connected, but I’m removed.
Its a test, but the more that I ingest it goes harder to my head and I float while I’m awake.

And this lightheaded floating must be a sign my hair is growing,
bags under my eyes, the separation.
The distance is just a symptom of the changes.