There is a place,
A place I found
Where all is lost,
So all is true.
As true as lies can be,
These lies, solaces to me.
There is no me,
Just a vastness,
That I can see.
And a quiet, of the sky.
The wind, blows in
On a cool celestial breeze,
An ease
Of uncertainty
From the all-inclusive indifference
Towards my piety of me.
There is no me
That I can see.
The ocean laps,
Waves of omnipotent numbness
Onto my shores, it pores
Down on me
On starry desert nights
But there is no me
That I can see.
There is a place
Where reality reinvents itself,
As images,
Through thick faceted crystal, fall
Into my stream of consciousness,
Like leaves.
Where sound travels faster that light, might
Moves with resonance
Off each angled wall, like crystal,
With a velocity
Reaching infinite purity
But I sit silently
There is no me
That I can see.
During the day,
It still is dark
And never clear, here
There is a haze,
That sits with obduracy,
Like cataracts, that attack
Peripheral vision
So all is dark.
Alone is just a concept
I’d be lucky enough to have.
But this,
This is truth to true, so few
Can know
I’m too detached to be alone.
The sky, it flew away.
The wind, it blew away.
The stars, they succumbed to the air.
And the desert still remains so bare.
Sometimes, if you squint
Your eyes just right, you might
Find what should be,
Most unpleasantly,
So mostly,
I sit silently,
Unaware of what’s around me.
Just here to marry
The all-inclusive indifference.
And now, for all eternity,
There is no me
That I can see.
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