It conquers
It pushes
It sways
It kneads
Into my soul
A fleeting glimpse
Of all that could be
And should be
Never found
Only dreamt
It follows
It pursues
It drives
It falls
Away from my heart
Into a star
Dust colliding
And all is apart
Will it, can it
Be unknown
I fall
I drift
I sleep
I crane
It will be forever
For a day in a life
Found asleep
Strive for it
Find it
For keeps
She calls
She wants
She's here
She's ready
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the message seems clear here...but the form...oh the form...so choppy...like the jerky motions of the eyeball under the eyelid durning REM.
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