I won’t return from this escape
Unless you find an unmistakable pause
Floating inward and beyond my most primitive intuition
Flaking, unraveling and becoming dust and ash
Flower and divine
Restlessly waiting upon this luminous state
Seeking beyond the mystery of comprehension
The moments relapse as memory faintly-
Trickles down the grid of my desire.
Miracle pools and constant inhalation reclaim
As if nothing could map it out beyond it self.
The reality (my mind) slowly caresses its near destruction
Shaking the tree of life
I fall down always;
Only to look out and realize
I am floating upwards and away,
Against the opposite of my perception.
Screaming out into the dark
I listen to the void echo its response.