by Aaron Opie Osborne on Tuesday, May 4, 2010 at 6:15pm
I am being wounded
with winter coursing through my veins
longing for immaterial existence
I wait for summers serenity
Oh! chains of humanity and earthy ignorance
break away from my weathered flesh
let me go!
away from here to milk and honey
far from this undertow of liquid sadness
Broken Child I am
with hard piercing winds beating my soul
ravaging my sleep
still I wait for celestial flight
I wait for gravity's release
Oh! limiting elements of atmosphere and space
Let me defy you!
far away I will go with light-speed
like a ray bursting forth through this void of fallen existence
like a shadow whisking away
with the movement of the sun
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