Your longings
attached to a thespian smile
captivates a wandering soul
tho’ it’ll take you a while longer
to remember how to breath again.
these nimble feeling in your bowels
is rumbling, swelling up, bursting out
your spirit is an unrestrained beast
recycling the dreams you’ll dream again
like a sillouette in the dead of the night
you slip into a formless, void space
thoughts dance up your crooked spine
nothing that doesn’t want to can be obviated
Sometimes peace screams through silence
sometimes silence is the peace
truth lays beyond the borders
of this consciousness and an astral plane
Then comes a glimpse of epiphany
We are but spirits in human drag
Nothing we see is real as it seems.
We fight everyday
to find diamond reflecting in darkness
Within self
Outside self
But in reality
There exist truth within truth