withheld in the bass beats
of our nakedness
It is hard to ignore
the chaotic rhythms
personified by
our indifference
Time stretches
Fear conforms
And I'm waiting
and waiting
and waiting
To be proven wrong
only to realize
reality
and
truth
are the same
It is I who is different
No longer hopeless
but hopeful
No longer caged
but free
No longer dangling in a dream
but standing firm
with eyes
unclouded
and my heart open.
To anything
Attached to nothing...
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