hand

spoon eat the food

in a stellar system

within a perfected circle

my consciousness drags

ever so slightly 

it penetrates the fabric

collectively

we rip open the seam

into the real reality

   it shows us things 

 how the purpose, it always fights the goal

why the shadow, it is destined always to penetrate

deep into the light

unwelcomed...

   ultimately

never belonging

  forever the alien  

 yet We must persist

, for our existence,

it is precious

we must insist

 for the form

we must realize

  this is real

we are home

 where you find yourself

  this is home

take your f*****g shoes off please

Author's Note