#27
Heart beat slowed now
tasting time passing seeing the colours in music as
It flows.
Interior life, restrictive and expansive.
Million miles wide inside
It begins to slide
Reality sits back
Assumes my mantle
Toys with me
Shows me the sights
Myself expunged, broad cast
Out
No longer receiving on my wavelength
The dial turns
The frequency of I grows less
Adorned in tablets, uniform
Regular shaped
The label clear a measured dose
Slowing cogs to sync me
With the gear with which I did not mesh
Grinding down and filing me
Into my salt
This is me in effigy
Slow burning by my wick
Perhaps to illuminate for longer
Yet duller and less quick.