I've always felt it , just out of reach
the under current/ surge/ deluge/ torrent/ world with no edges
Mother
For the longest time, the need to- the longing
contact/ touch/ pull / scratch/ push/ impact
as if it were
in the flesh / corporeal / embodied / tangible /
thru the night with gritted teeth/ metallic pearls grace my skin
thru burning metal, sparks run thru,
infinite exchange of connection and fragmentation //////
splinter/ crack/ burst/ bloom / fizzing/ foaming/ bouncy/ bubbly effervesence
I arrived in a strange place
as if I'd awoke from a deep slumber
EARTHSTAR transmitting
I turn to the night,
the moon drives it and i am no exception