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Our cell has expanded. Walls which were once eight-by-nine now extend infinitely. The grey cracks in the walls run like rivers into the oval seams. The window is now a barred prism of light from which we peer into the nigredo, rising from the mud with mercurial orb. The mould is now the jungle on which I rest my ***** This is the light of God which cascades across our concrete walls. My cellmate is my lover; we both sit naked on the east wing, Within the darkened hall. Scars now etch across my body, from my ******* down to my rancid ***** Sunlight no longer shines through our window; We hide from the beams and from the insects which mesmerise with their shimmering forms; And we hear the cries of our brothers whose cells do not expand, but contract; And we hear the raptures of those whose cells have transcended physical forms And can be reached into as one would reach into the membranous, astral walls.
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Nov 3, 2023
Nov 3, 2023 at 9:29 AM UTC
Our Cell Has Expanded
Our cell has expanded. Walls which were once eight-by-nine now extend infinitely. The grey cracks in the walls run like rivers into the oval seams. The window is now a barred prism of light from which we peer into the nigredo, rising from the mud with mercurial orb. The mould is now the jungle on which I rest my ***** This is the light of God which cascades across our concrete walls. My cellmate is my lover; we both sit naked on the east wing, Within the darkened hall. Scars now etch across my body, from my ******* down to my rancid ***** Sunlight no longer shines through our window; We hide from the beams and from the insects which mesmerise with their shimmering forms; And we hear the cries of our brothers whose cells do not expand, but contract; And we hear the raptures of those whose cells have transcended physical forms And can be reached into as one would reach into the membranous, astral walls.
Isaace
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Nov 3, 2023
Nov 3, 2023 at 9:29 AM UTC
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