I hold stake in a dream state
Knowing I’m a vision altered state
I am dust in the wind
I am dust not this skin
I co-commune with orbs and kin
I’m a vessel skeptical with much within
I am un-weighted in these chains of gravity
I will seek in forms of velocity
Ever forgoing vanity
Rekindling a mystic’s sanity
I am laced free with fees of freedom
A sojourner plagued with mystic phantoms
I am the explorer with a pen and a voyage
As these tail hawk mysteries hitch a sanity war
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I do appreciate your thoughts!
very poetic