Escape
Forced to acknowledge
Her earthbound
Vessel
The inner-workings
The stretch of its
Limits
The one within
She’s traveled
The whole of
This life
The receiver of
Its cause
She’s always been
Unspeakable pleasure
Unbearable pain
Forgivable sin
Linked now
With a manmade machine
Round the clock
Tic-tock
Tic-tock
Casts her circle
Recounts blessings
Patiently waits
For night to fall
Closes her eyes
Empties her mind
Effortlessly slips
To that place of
No time
Where souls do swirl
In their beguiling ethereal
Dance
Abysmal realm
Released from earthly bonds
Where all are welcome
Escapism is free
From this material world
Where nothing
Is as it seems
Exactly
As it should be
In our natural state
Wild
Untamed
Pure Energy
As all things living are
As was meant to be






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