Like a deep sleep you shadowed my wholeness, and baptized me in the womb so to wash me of myself, and still I am in the water, a prisoner, drowned, with an inhale forced to hold, and a forbidding exhale; lips sewn shut and eyes wide, bewildered.
Sleeping I watch myself, and I see those with dead hearts, and many sleepwalkers, moving along.
To my dream's shell, a window, I see you dragging me heavily, while having cut your wings out of shame.
I wish you could hear my voice and my countless damnations; Damn you! And your deceiving thoughts and those flowers of delusion that grow upon your green marsh of perception. Hearing me you are mark my words! You will be gone and one night I will rip you off me and put you aside, as to shine like dawn. I have me no escape of horizons, fields, roots and stars. I will end you that day so I can rise forever.
I, you and all, and I am all you.
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Art by Maxfield Parrish