out I burned down I collapsed in I nirvanad off I set.
Waves of welter aligned to rewind losing the weight of mind. Swear I won’t fall again But this isn’t feel like falling Gravity can't forget to pull me back to ground again.
The tune was arising until it’s fading. The image is grounded until it’s leaned. The voyager was granted until it’s strayed. The eyes were flicked until it’s shut.
The hands were clutched until it’s fumbled. The sight was stretching until it’s blurring. The breath was pacing until it’s muddled. The heart was harboring until it’s shivered.
The butterfly was fluttering until it’s tethered. Sinking, surging, swirling, There I was, though no one noticed. Not even my ashes afloat.
Breeze nestled on wings of cradle Shade blurred in a beam of surge Petals flicked off stumble Thorns unfolded to prattle
Fallen angles tethered sinful to light the darkened feather As it fell to fly
17:09 May 14, 2024. At the front gate. Not sober, not rational, not irrational.