Self Asphyxiation

I want to get higher

...Transcend...

 

And become

lighter

Morphing into a thing

completely seperate from

my self

 

...Release the I...

embrace the Am

Let go and watch

as I fall

into bedded clouds

of soft redemption

 

Puddles gleaming in the

muddy pallet

of my soft foot prints

As I dance

on the edge of

Resplendence

 

My eyes

open

Rest on vast rolling fields

And that independence

Flies out in all directions

...Cerulean and Melancholy...

Its all the same difference

 

So I breathe

in and out, in a pattern that

is no longer laced with doubt

My hearts beating

echoes with your voice

Embracing tones of the

melodies sinking in

and out

of my mind

As I lose IT.

 

 

Higher and Lower

sequences of empty and fuller

Sands of existence pouring

from my ladle

of exquisite suffering

In tune with the beats of

every thing and then

 

...nothing...

 

I become Higher

molding and impressing

and then decompressing

 

I...breathe.

Reviews

[Amber Betty Marie Child..]

meditation:)

[Jonathan De Elvira]

so beautifully written...Wow...just wow...
no words could really describe the beauty of this....
the flow, the sensation, the softness, the meanings and hidden meaning...
...loving it....

[Dream Weaver]

Beautifully penned, Sounded like the perfect eden
until the end..great stuff here....

[Robin]

one feels the pulse and breath of this amazing write

[FocusedAmnesia]

The title caught my eyes. "...Release the I...; embrace the Am" these were definitely my favorite lines. The poem flowed easily; great read.