Last Night,

as I slept a message wrote itself

just for me

Last night, my eyes opened

waking up a


just for me

It was so transcendent

but I couldn’t stay awake

My eyes opened the message


and twice I fell

into the inky arms of

the night

My words are trying to read

the message

written on my sleepy soul

When the words disappear

will I become

the message?

I see a shining new being

sitting in my chest

Who are you?, I ask


both the question

and the answer

The message breathes in

through my nostrils,

so sure of itself,

like it knows where it’s going

It settles in my heart

without skipping a beat

like it’s right at home




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