Drink of it
Drink of it all  

I am but one
And yet it all
  
pulsates
Ebbs, flows
Rearranges, in interlocking
Mechanically organic  
Alien transcendence  

For, What is a mind?
Please, draw it for me  

Who am I?
Eye cannot see.  

We are everything, I am thirsting for a change
I want to live, and I am free to die  

Yet
Yet again
What does yet mean?  

I want to live in every ambient flow
Every vibrating heart that sings,
I want to bask in such a resonance

The slow building pressure of a bountiful harvest
The fast paced, ever changing constant
of a living, thriving metropolis  

I am exhausting myself
Doing nothing
Dreaming of what I could be  

I will cherish my thirst.