Tragic beauty
Deafening loudness is
Falling, padding, sticking
Out of body blitz
followed by stillness
Solitude
Without ration
guageless, I become
weightless
timeless
Over, in
Under, out
consumed and powerless
I am
A five pointed crystal star
Head Arm Leg Arm leg
a senseless tumbleweed
Surrendered always
Green Blue Pink and white
taking aim, taking in
everything
all that stretches to be touched
as though I never pass again
Encased by lightness
shattered by gravity
Powerless, paralyzed
Fever pitch I become
afraid to move
Tangled, raw.
Liminal.
receeding
melting
shifting.
Changed.
Eternal
Coursing, breathing
inward eye that will not close
Upon an open hand
a moment given life
Now a reverie
Forevermore.
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