that rush you feel? that’s the push-pull of the life energy i carry the shores are one night stands, and the ocean floor is my love i touch each as i move as i come and go giving pieces of my heart away in the dark night i thought i was a prisoner, and then i thought i wasn’t. i was right the first time, you see but my prison is this earth i haven’t explored it all once i have formally met every square meter, shared my soul and have nothing left, once it has taken all i have, i will have served out my sentence and i will be free.
when i am left with nothing, i have room for everything.
when i have no more oxygen, i have room for the universe.
This is a new chapter, and I realized, even if I am buried in a grave, I am eternally free.