Grounded 5 a.m.
The nightlite is comforting.
But gravity is holding you.
Once settled into sleep
You have watched on repeat,
The story of your life
Across the ceiling;
And in review,
Youve said the air was singing
Its calling you you dont believe
These things youve never seen.
"Good morning, how are you?
The weathers fine, the sky is blue-
Its perfect for our seminar..."
"Now close your eyes,
And start to breathe.
Allow the noise to recede...
...Allow yourself to drift and fly away.
But you just stay.
Youve said the air was singing
Its calling you you dont believe
These things youve never seen, never dreamed.
Did you hear these voices calling
Locked into a conference room,
"Were only what our minds assume..."
And rationale is leaving you.
This conceit these systems of belief,
Your counselor agrees,
"Youve always mark these boundaries now youre free..."
And with relief.
Youve said the air was singing
Its calling you you dont believe
These things youve never seen, never heard, never dreamed.
You said the air was singing
Its calling you you dont believe
These things youve never seen.
Never R>
Once you had a dream
Of oceans, and sunken cities
Memories of things youve never known
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