My brain is in a jar….

My brain is in a jar
It’s own bone jar
Trapped inside there is no where to hide

At the bottom of the sea
A ship sank

Wildflowers grow from the seeds in my chest
Powerful limbs and deep roots tie me to this earth

I’m no longer a man
No longer a plant
I’m not even myself

I became a flow
A moving part
Of an infinite machine
A storm about to start

I’m quiet whitin
Fire outside
Happiness above
Sadness behind

I’m all this
And at the same time I’m none

Invisible as the wind
A whisper a sigh…

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