In a frozen garden
an icy mountain field
I will lay down
crossbones
I touch myself
I touch the stars
unending boundless
void of darkness
(I touch the stars)
the skeletal remains
of my past and future mistakes
(I touch the stars)
once and for all
I come to the trees
a perennial tension to the infinite
Iistening to the mute reproach
of silence
The lost perspective of the all-seeing eye
that floats around my conscience
snapshot a picture three days forward in time
and every stream will flow backwards
I touch myself
I touch the stars
unending boundless
void of darkness
an ashen blaze
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