Living inside this skin
It’s creeping
It’s crawling
Even the skin gets under the skin
Sometimes I feel a stumbling a mode of blockage
It moves
It find’s its way
I never knew why I would feel this way
When considering it’s time to move on
I get stuck inside this living thing
This me
I find you there
We find each other
Time ticks
But this is all illusory
It’s just the sanguine of my mundane parts stretching beyond limits
The salty flow washes my feet
And I search the full moons potential
Drifting out I notice the vanishing point
Where could I be
Inside you inside me
In this cosmic energy, I am thrust upwards
And from this proximity, I become the global positioned system
Below is a soupy mass, and it’s dividing
Colliding
I become liquid as the gravity pushes me
But I hold to the virtue of the nothingness I am now experiencing
It lulls you and me
And all of us
Momentarily
Laughing all the while as it makes mock
Ha ha ha
There are sparks inside the quarks
And ahead meteors witness the end of things
All of this is imagined of course
Is this an event in the horizons of eternal bliss?
Of the beginning of ends
So it’s now I begin
To come back to my skin
To the soup
I am making for you for me for all of us
The first ingredient is warmth
As I stir and add spice
How does it taste now?
I stir in more of the same
Its something I had to order in
But seriously now I forget the name of it