The Well of Union

The Comfort

In the comfort of Myself,
Found the rest I deserve.
Should I rest or explore?
It’s so vast, let me bore.

You’re the deepest, Well Alive,
Fresh the water, you shall strive.
I was born, I was dead,
I’m unborn, with the dead.

Let us dive, let us jump,
In this crater, in this plunge.

I am in, I am out,
Both together, separate routes.
I am One, You are Two,
With The One, all is True.

I observe, and I live,
No reaction, you forgive.

I am up, I am down,
You’re my glory, you’re my town.
I am high, I am low,
This, my baby, cries and crawls.

Tangled fingers, tangled Souls,
Cosmic place, space I roam.
I am You, You are Me,
We’re the reason, Infinity.

Beautifully Butterfly

Create!

I was created to create,
My brain is sliced,
It is at stake.

I was created to create,
A piece of me,
I give, you take.

I was created, I create,
I’ve been here,
My Final Wake.

I was created, I created,
I had the time,
My tears fill lakes.

The Creature just Created.
It’s the Creator’s Creation.

How?
You, Create!

“How Do I look?
Like a Human.”