Saturday, 23 April 2011

trance

thy sipped me to end, my emptiness
quasi static it was in nature if i say
inhaling you in my every breath or beat
i was counting on them to live you all

and i found...
you were larger then both
higher of all, worldly existence
and i could live you all the way

till i was i
and not dispersed in you
to be, not to be
trance was all, what remained to feel...

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