I don't understand..
I don't want to thrust words
To this feeling.
I want music to cut my
Sanity, frequencies to
Suspend my vanity.
I want hands of this illusion-
To reach my belly to churn
My realities to make me align
With whatever isn't discernible
And is not in boundaries.
Too much awareness is
Weighing me down.
I want unicorns to invade
Earth and for them fireflies
To enslave us. If somehow
Sparrows fall in love..
With the Periwinkles that
Learn to fly..
Take me there and wake
Me up.