Remove my Skull
That a Brain may Breathe
And Stretch into the Sky
The Dream last night
Wants to Return—
It does not want to Die—
~
Too long it's Flown
Through Empty Air
Seeking Manifestation
And I at last—
Reality-Bound
Am seeking Transformation—
~
Yes crush my Bones!
That I may Melt
Into the Cosmic Sea!—
This Heavy Form—
Its Limbs Archaic!—
With a Heart that wants to Be
~
On Time with Schumann—
And coequally
Paripatetic with the Dream—
Oh Ancient Light!—
Carry Us Away!
To the Hindermost Galaxies!
~
Where all my Thoughts
Can Wine and Dine
Without Exigencies!
Where All is Sound—
For This I reach
Over Current Societies—
~
Who was that then?
Where are they Now?—
What other World had I seen?
And Why do I
Remember them?—
Do they remember Me?—
~
What was that Place
So stark and vivid—
No Memory did produce?
I'll await Tonight
To Travel again—
My Agenda, I will Induce.
~
...But wait!—
Is it not I
Who left unwillingly—
Called forth by This Reality?
Or was I uninvited,
But allowed to Visit?—
Then why are you Haunting me?!—
~
How would I acquire
An Eternal Pass?—
Yes this, I'd like to Own—
No Cost too great
Could ever there be—
My Debt has built your Throne.
~
And with these Words—
A Spark of Hope—
I Build myself a Fire
Where I am Fulcrum
To the Cold,
Over the Decisive Pyre.
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