The burning eye when it all first began
to expand around me
time and sleep
amongst it/she pulled me out, i am full
each unto each
green Unwinding dream
hurling me off down the long
narrow road
where it seems cold when it's not in the fire
time and sleep
and i within the womb
seeds lay scattered
the milky way deep inside
and of you, ' i wait
to be called back into her body
before i ever once, i was, before.
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