2021 - 30/30 - The End
2 June 2023 17:16![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It’s time to unwind
To eat the finish line and spit out the seeds
To become one with the warm bath
Melt into the flow of time
To unclench your eyelids
Letting your entire cup empty
Know that you’re rich
That you’ve won
because you’re alive
Take that slow train
It’s time to look out the window
The air reeks of roses in the rain
The clack of wheels over tracks
As slow as your heartbeat
The deep shag carpet of your soul
Snuggles feet into stopping and stretching
Monkey-spreading in sensual luxury
It’s time to sink without struggle
Surrender to the river
Listen passively to your world
Be a camera that doesn’t record
Revisit your mind as a stranger would
A passing anthropologist ghost
A neurosurgeon mime
With fingers that cradle your brain
The weight has always been too heavy
So let it go
Subsume yourself
In being here
By not being here
And let yourself be done
tags
To eat the finish line and spit out the seeds
To become one with the warm bath
Melt into the flow of time
To unclench your eyelids
Letting your entire cup empty
Know that you’re rich
That you’ve won
because you’re alive
Take that slow train
It’s time to look out the window
The air reeks of roses in the rain
The clack of wheels over tracks
As slow as your heartbeat
The deep shag carpet of your soul
Snuggles feet into stopping and stretching
Monkey-spreading in sensual luxury
It’s time to sink without struggle
Surrender to the river
Listen passively to your world
Be a camera that doesn’t record
Revisit your mind as a stranger would
A passing anthropologist ghost
A neurosurgeon mime
With fingers that cradle your brain
The weight has always been too heavy
So let it go
Subsume yourself
In being here
By not being here
And let yourself be done
tags