What are you saying?
Calling me...
Pulling me away from time
A vast space within
Stretching through my pores
I keep trying to describe
keep trying to see
I try summoning you
through poetry
This feeling...this feeling
so strange
It's like a veil over my
sight these days
This feeling that I wish to
Go,wish to grow,
wish to flow, wish to unfold
Into something, somewhere...
Into something that
I've known before
Vivid memories race by
In less than a moments time
I know, I know
I feel, I feel
A longing for what, to me,
is real
It's killing me
This want and need
To reach, to remember
to expand
This strange feeling,
if only I could grasp...
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