Deep Sight
I‘m listening.
A great dam is blocking truth.
A force, so near my heart,
It is ready to be born,
Through steps of counterintuitive dimensions.
Together with the unending high pitch sounds,
That populate the air,
And all of matter,
A great resonance approaches,
Like a wave of life,
Risking defeat,
Ready to receive,
Cherished memories
Of an imagined future.
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