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what is near 


and 


what is far 



simple words 


to ponder





an eternity of vibrations


from nothingness to extremes 


multi-point visions of motion 


pray to the voices within



effortless flight beckons


cycles of hunger and satiation


gradual cold, dark turning


sensation of transition


folded wings


quietness


waiting


now

 




long, far away

 

shrouded trees with snow


whispering sliver moon of darkness


ice prisoners point the way 



frozen crystals of breath


lost in the immense tundra


embracing those thoughts 


of sun and warmth


then falling into 


dreams 



 



I wish 



I wish to scream 

but have no mouth 


I wish to see

but have no eyes


I wish to hear 

but have no ears


I wish feel

but have no hands


I wish to die

but have no life 

 

 



steam obscuring the moon 

above 


dust drifting over dreams

below


fire consuming my world 

inside


wind lifting my soul

away


 




shattered chain fragments


announce to the deceivers


to reckon with this new day