a statue quietly lurks in the corner of my mind, waiting until all is calm. when the dark shroud falls over the blue sky, the statue comes to life as a vicious, fang-bearing, red-eyed, gnarly demon. the demon pulls a dream apart with its long, pointy claws, injecting the shreds with poison until they tangle up in each other to become a tight, infectious knot that can only be untangled...by waking up.
the flowers spread their limbs basking in the sunlit glow as the refreshing morning dew caresses their curved leaves. their vivid petals flirt with the colorful sunbirds, pulling them closer and closer to the sweet, sticky pollen, which rains all over the soil as more flowers begin to wake up.
I don’t want to whisper anymore, nor wish for stolen glances to be my messenger, odd hours and pillow talks on different beds miles away have now become my misery. The faucet of excuses to meet you in person and pet my pinings to sleep has run itself dry. I wish to say it aloud for your heart to hear and the universe to register. I love you. I love you, and I am left with no will, nor patience to not be with you. To be around you is no longer flattering, for in the moon and musk I see distances and measures that pull at the chords of my longing and render me a sweet wailing in its own wake. I want to come home now, make my bed with you keep the phone aside and hold you. I want my emptiness filled with your touch and find my closure in the heaves of your breathing. Take me in and leave me in no doubt, for I would live a moment with you than a lifetime without.
An epiphany manifests in the wake of her devotion, Celestial hymns strumming in her mind's silence, Eternal melodies paving a path to beyond, Transcending mortality, Relinquishing the shackles of karma, She escapes samsara.
We cannot travel through and survive because of the limitations set. Light can escape, as light has cone access that we do not have. Until we are able to dematerialize and rematerialize while also keeping our consciousness, we will never be able to see what is on the other side.
There are creatures inconceivable to our reality on that side, almost like enlarged versions of bacteria and etc.
We are like cells, complex and working to keep this reality at work. Our planet is like this.
The core, nucleus. You can go along those lines.
Anyways, we are able to leave this giant version of us, but only when it is accessible.