September 13
I was asked, 'how do I feel this day' I am not myself, as some would say The shifting shadows call Darkness begs for a free fall Beyond the third dimension Past assurances and permission Just behind the Veil Enter the Quantum Realm Dip my toes in the Styx Hands shrouded by mist On the far side of the light Darkness provides me sight Beyond time, space, and reality Grasping my tether, I am free Connected to Spirit and family Reintroduce myself to me Wisps of incense guide the way I am oblivious to and wholly myself this day