(:: limits ::)
where are you right now?
the few naturally occurring blues:
dancing in moonlight's gentle sway,
abiding only by the laws of their inner homesteads, we enter back into normalcy.
delusions and alerts.
delights floating along my stomach --
the earth prickles and flows;
pickles and turns my innards outward.
what is uncoverable in this life
is palpable in my astral travels
but i, still grounded in my body like an excalibur sword, do not yet understand those things.
i try to understand myself then fail and try again
i try to be my own buddha
& encircle myself so that my body will not
be coated with fear.
Insanely beautiful, wow.