Devrais-je les libérer?
This seclusion frightens me
What happened to youthful armies
Proud role models?
Now I sit
Longing for the physical
One can't destroy energy
One can only transfer it
What if I never acknowledged reality
- Could I avoid it?
Broken tree roots curling up
As if to grow towards the sky
And plummeting angels to hell
Grabbing air pockets to free yourself
You trip on extra limbs
And crumble in
The dirt feels cold and soft...
Seems so foreign yet so welcoming
You hear the Earth breathe and for a moment
Get an internal perspective
Molecules mix and flesh confuses with elements
You aren't sure about getting up
Perhaps the trees were right
And merging with the Earth is
The way to live for centuries
Coffins float upside down like cumulus
Knock and see who's inside!