Long ago. Riding in the car, back seat.
Experience. Cascading. Building. Transforming. Experiences.
Evaporation. The future evaporates with every
Despots. History. Replete with those who’d
Illusion of being. What appears is not. Eyes open
Seed its been planted. Deep down
Sparks. Firefly like. Popping in and
Thick fog. Deep, dark. Impenetrable. Hidden.
Confusion. What to think, believe? Complex
Paradise. Eternal souls, reality. Never
Middle way. Pendulums swing. Back and forth.
Alone within. Wandering a vast inner sanctum.
Tentacles. Circling. Squeezing. Slowly at first.
Marching zombies on parade. Spinning minds.
Endless existences, separate and apart. Soul,