WakeScape

Lucid do I stand here now.

Standing with a permanent frown.

Careful making that face she’d say.

“It might stay that way!”

But I do not feel my body now.

I hover above looking down.

I see this fool grimace in pain.

Again and again and again and again.

Here above we feel nothing.

Here above we are nothing.

And like a thought we disappear.

Only to be born again, in a tear.

-OM

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