Untitled, original poem #63

troughs of blue dreams
peaks in metallic sunlight white
a cosmos of karma
 is playing out of tune

so
i keep something magnanimous
 inside
in case you stir
 and i suddenly surface
  to find myself freed
   from your fears
    and your frequencies

free
 of your troughs
  and your peaks



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Author: Transdimensional Poet

Poet, Transdimensional explorer, fisherman.

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